Not getting a response, Rei frowned slightly. It seemed room two was closed at the moment and five looking as if they just got here as well. Having hope, she peeked inside of dorm one. Again, there were two males waiting inside. Not a single girl yet…
"I hope I'm not bothering anyone, but is today simply just for unpacking?" she asked politely, hoping someone would give her an answer this time, even if it was an 'I don't know.'
I can't wait to see that//
(Rei tried to ask your character something but no one saw both times lol)
I can't wait to see that//
(Rei tried to ask your character something but no one saw both times lol)
Ack! I'm so sorry! I didn't see it and Virgil definitely didn't//
(It's fine aha. An excuse to let the ship have a chance lol)
Ana left the her room. She walked down the hall not knowing what to do. Her roommate was asleep and she didn't know anyone.
At least he can't see what a mess I am… Finley trailed off before walking over to the other bed and testing it with his hand. He nodded but grew red as he realized Virgil couldn't see his movements. "Ah, okay," Finley pushed out, trying to keep his voice steady. He threw his bags onto the bed and began to unpack what little he had brought with him–all he had left. "If you ever need to ask me for help with things, please don't hesitate to ask."
"Don't worry." He said. "I've gotten pretty handy with this thing," Virgil said as he gestured towards his cane, he was blind sure, but that just made him able to hear emotions in voices more than the usual person.
"I guess so…" Finley cursed himself as his voice cracked. He quietly bit his bottom lip as he finished putting his clothes away into drawers and moved onto placing out some small pictures of his family, but placing them face-down on the dresser instead of proudly upright. He threw the extra sheets he brought with him onto the bed and pushed his empty bags underneath his bed.
"So, what do you do for fun?" Virgil asks, his usual smirk still plastered on his face. He tried to push together all the information he had on his new roommate. His names Finley, he seems pretty nervous, I would say he is a nervous person in general but I could be wrong.
"I, uh… I write things. Poems and stories and all that…" Finley trailed off, mentally smacking himself for such a stupid answer. Really, Fin? Of all the things you could've told him, you said 'writing'. You're never going to find friends at this rate, especially with that cool guy. He tried to distract himself by placing and fixing the extra sheets on his bed. "What about you, Virgil?"
Virgil thought for a moment, it was obvious the guy was on the verge of a nervous breakdown. "I like to bake, it's a bit hard being blind in all. But it's fun." He says, he told the other male about one of his more embarrassing hobbies, he's not sure why. But, he did. "Writing sounds cool, I would try but I'm not that good with words." He said, laughing.
(Bump)
"Acting, singing, dancing mostly. I play a few instruments, sketch a little. Nothing too athletic.", he laughed.
Anthony laughed with him, "Nah man that's cool. Dancing is pretty athletic, but I get it if you aren't into the whole sport thing."
Nigel shrugged lightly, feeling as if he could float right off the bed. "Are you nervous for the first day?" There was a lot to think about. Balancing homework, any possible clubs and extracurriculars, finding time to study, keeping up with the academics. Not to mention surviving the social environment, if this was anything like his old highschool, which had been the embodiment of a poplar clique/nerd Hollywood stereotype. Ha. Guess where I fit in… He'd always been much more at home with his drama friends than at school, but now that would have to change.
(If this is still open, could I join?)
@NessieTheMonster asked about joining btw, page 4//
Anthony shrugged. He really couldn't care less, though it would be weird playing for a different team. And not having his friends around, but he made friends quickly! He should,be fine, "A little nervous, a little excited. How about you?"
Nigel gave another shrug. "I'm mostly nervous about social stuff…. I can probably keep up with school work."
"Heh, I'm worried about socializing the most," Anthony laughed a little, "School on the other hand I'm worried about."
"I guess that's where we can help each other out…." Nigel smiled a little.
Anthony grinned over at him, "Yeah I guess."
Nigel took a deep breath in again. “So.. are you planning on going to university once the year is up?”
"Probably," Anthony sighed, "I don't know yet. How about you? Are you going to go once you've graduated?"
Nigel shook his head. “I was planning on going to an acting school, try out for a few ensembles on the side. What would you study at uni?”
"Not sure," Anthony shrugged, "I'd probably do whatever I feel is right. Acting school sounds nice though."
“Yeah.” Nigel’s smile grew. “I’m sort of… that ‘theatre kid’ you read about on Pinterest. Quite literally. Acting.. I’d hate pursuing anything other than it as a career.”
Anthony chuckled, "I won't argue with you. If that's what you think will happen then that's what will happen."
Nigel shrugged happily. “Don’t we have some sort of assembly today?”
"Do we?" Anthony asked, "I hadn't heard of one."