Murders in the air

Jessie: "I guess so," I said, turning slightly to check him out when he wasn't looking. Hm, not bad. I turned back to my posters before he turned around, though. "I'm Jessie."

Ty: "Ty." I told her. "Just ty. Not Tyler, or Tyrone...just Ty." I looked at the posters as she hung them. "So, what are you here for? Acting, singing, visual art, music?" I asked.

Jessie: "Acting, singing, and dancing - triple threat," I smirked and hopped off my bed, shrugging with one shoulder, which sent my blonde waves bouncing a little. "You?"

Kal: "Jesus," I muttered, walking around the girl to my room, room 23, close to the main buildings

(Who's rooming with Elliot?)

My guy can room with Elliot, since you probably don't want to room with yourself. xD

Ty: "Visual arts. Painting, drawing and origami...plus whatever else you can do in an art room. Those are just my three favorites."

Amila: I watched him walk into room 23 and swore softly under my breath. I was sharing a room with a guy. Great. I looked down at my keys just to double check the room number.

g2g...please dont get to far without me

Jessie: "Origami," I repeated skeptically, arching an eyebrow. Origami was so feminine. I wasn't good at keeping my mouth shut so - "Are you gay?"

Damien: "213, 213," I mumbled, until I came to it and smiled. I walked in, putting my bags on the bed that wasn't yet taken. "Hiya, new roommate, I'm Damien."

Aw bye :/

Ty: "Nope. Just ADHD and I need to keep my hands busy. Its the cheepest way to do that." I shrugged.

Jessie: "ADHD," I mumbled. So he wasn't gay, but he had ADHD. So he was still deformed in some way. I turned back to my posters.

Elliot: I looked up with a small smile. "Hi," i said, standing up. "I'm Elliot. Nice to meet you." I sat up straight on my bed, watching him a little.

Damien: "So what are you at this school for?" I smiled easily, unpacking my first bag.

Elliot: "I'm a painter, mostly watercolors," I said with a small smile. "How about you?" I asked, crawling and kneeling on the edge of my bed.

Damien: "I'm a singer," I shrugged, shaking my head slightly to get my hair out of my eyes. I shoved my hands in my pockets and looked around the room. "Aha! We got a window!" A goofy grin spread across my face. "Somebody said this place was like a prison, but naw, we got a window!" I was only half-joking about that making me happy.

(is everyone automatically going to end up with their roommate? That's so...predictable. Not that Elliot and Damien wouldn't be cute :3)

I don't think Kal is gonna end up with anyone.

Is he gay?
Reply...?

Elliot: My smile in response was large and I bit my lip to keep it in check. "Can you sing me something?" I asked. I swung my legs off the bed, appraisig them. The short I was wearing were short, like short, making my legs look longer, but still pale.

No, not gay, just kinda mean...

Oh. Maybe someone will break through his shell....I think I'll make a charrie in a few minutes that will try him. Hehehe.

Damien: "Sure, have a request?" I turned back to her, same smile on my face. I didn't get shy about singing like others did.

Amelia could break through his shell.

Yeah.

Elliot: "Surprise me," I said, crossing my legs and Reston my chim on my palm.

Who knows... >.>

"Reston my chim on my palm" lol

Damien: I thought for a moment, then began to sing "Just the Way You Are" since I knew it was a popular one that she'd know.

Elliot: The song made me feel a little fuzzy and I smiled and clapped when he finished. "You're great," I smiled.