Rueopened the door, and leaped out, the bun in her hair flopping, more strands braking free from the restraint. She waited for Silver, but was starting down the hallway. "I wonder what they're having?" She called down, not really thinking of the other people on the floor. They shouldn't be sleeping anyway.
Jet looked up from resting her head in her hands to see other new people arriving. Her dark hair was brushing against her face, hiding most of it as usual giving her a not-so-welcoming look. Her green eyes followed the others, watching their movement and listening closely to what they had to say. Jet's gaze wasn't pircing or cold, but it seemed like she was...reading the people her eyes were set on. She watched the girl twirl into the boy, acting like all the others she'd known. Bumping into a boy, and starting a conversation, then leading to a relationship that eventually crashes and burns. It was all the same to her.






