"Gods, ok, this is what I'm dealing with. This is why I avoid social situations," she muttered, finally making her way into the building. "Dorms are on the east wing, over there," she pointed, "boys are on the first floor and girls on the second. If you need my help with anything, which I doubt you will, please hesitate to ask."
“I’ll keep that wonderful offer in mind,” Quentin said, though it was impossible to tell whether he was being serious or not. He smiled at Eris again.
Tundra wasn't going to give any of the villain kids the pleasure of making her a victim here. She felt her power's flit up again and chose to repress them for now. Just so she could make a decent impression on this girl. Following after she watched as Eris pointed out different things. One of the biggest questions she was would there be dormmates, but couldn't find the confidence to ask Eris.
"Perfect, by Eris, absolutely dreadful meeting you." Adis purred, heading to the boys for now, finding an empty room. They snapped and the door was now painted black. "Now it really is perfect."
”Are the rooms private or shared?” Emmeline asks genuinely curious. She didn't mind the idea of rooming with Acacia… And rooming with Tundra would be fun. Though the picturing any of the boys rooming together seemed like a recipe for disaster. They were all such divas.
"Er, usually 2 to a dorm. I'm not sure, really. To be honest, I have the worst memory of anyone at this school, so for all I know, the entirety of the female student body could be in there. I doubt that, but," she shrugged, crossing her arms and hoping they were done so she could leave
Quentin wondered who he’d be rooming with. He didn’t mind much, but figured he’d probably make his roommate as crazy as he was. “You know, Erin, you can hang out at my room anytime,” he said with a smirk.
"Can you - ok, ok, whatever. thanks for the offer, but first of all, it's Eris, with an S, and second, as you can probably tell from my lovely demeanor, I'm not exactly a people person. So… you can be on your way now. Or not, I really don't care," she finished with a yawn.
“‘Kay,” Quentin replied. “Cool, well, see you around then Eris.” He strolled off towards the boys’ dorms.
Tundra was glad that question was answered, and she probably got paired with one of the villain kids. She wanted to know more about the school, like where her dorm actually was, but it seemed that Eris didn't know that. It seemed that Eris didn't know much of anything. So why in the world was she there guide? Probably because everyone else was too scared of the others.
”He’s from Wonderland, dear. You either get used to him or drive yourself as mad as he is.” Emmeline sighed. ”And in case you have forgotten; our parents were villains, so we're probably not going to get along with your classmates either.”
"Yes, I rather assumed that. As much as I look it, I'm not entirely stupid. My classmates are petty little princesses and princes who want to rule kingdoms and have fairy tales. They don't like outsiders," she said, rolling her eyes. "And I really, really don't care whether you get along with them or not. Have a nice day. Or not," she started to walk before remembering the paper in her hands. "Oh, right. Ice-girl… what was it… Glacier? Whatever. You're my dorm mate, since I haven't got one yet. Good luck."
(Hihihi sorry im incredibly late but can I be the kid of meg and hercules?)
(Y e s, I need the dramma!)
Okay, Eris lost name recognition privileges. From this point on she would forever be known as Jerk-girl to Tundra. Tundra turned to go to the dorms hoping that it was like her books and names were printed on the doors. That would make her life so much easier. As she walked, a trail of frost was left behind her unknowingly.
(who wants to room with Quentin?)
"Lovely to meet you," she called with an eye roll, turning to go… read under a tree, or whatever nerds were supposed to do. Maybe she'd go stare at the cool kids and wish she was one of them. Or go talk to a teacher about her grades. Or go get braces and glasses. The possibilities were endless.
I would, but I want angst. So if Moxie makes a dude Adis will room with them, but if she makes a gal, Adis and Quentin can room.//
As the rest of the group dispersed, Emmeline faced Acacia. ”I suppose that means you and I are sharing a room. I hope you don't mind roses.”
Acacia turned to Emmelineand shrugged. "As long as you keep it on your side," She says smile dropping and being replaced with her normal bored expression.
Tundra found the room, thankfully, and when she went to open the door she spotted the frost trail. Oops. She opened the door and walked through to get her books into place.
No one was in Adis's new room, but the other side did look lived in a bit. Adis shrugged and snapped, making their side black and blue with some blue fairy lights up and a black velvet bed. "It feels so great to have my powers back!" They stretched before jumping onto the bed, unlike the others, they were alive when them and their dad were imprisioned.
Emmeline didn't respond besides a slight tilt of her head. Once at the room, she scowled at the abhorrent color scheme.
A pathetic attempt to try and ”fix” us, if that is their plan.
As she claimed her side of the room it changed to dark green and gray with an admittedly grandiose design of thorn-covered roses on her bed.
If Acacia wanted her half changed, she would have to ask.
Quentin looked around to find what he assumed to be his room, dropping onto the bed with a grin. He could get used to this. It was a definite upgrade when his usual accommodations.