Sнιƒтεяѕ Acαdεмч (Open + Accepting)

[Consulting_Angel]

Nαмε: Rhett Kendrick / Gεиdεя: Male / Agε: 18 / Tαgѕ: Jackson

"Perhaps it's that then. Listening to music when they're being given to you." Rhett commented, picking uo his sketchbook. He opened it up, carefully going through the pages until he got to a blank one. He was going to need a new sketchbook soon - this was was starting to get full, and he only had a few blank pages left.
He glanced up at Jackson. "Yes, I suppose I would. Perhaps I would have made it my phone's background." He was lightly teasing again, of course, but he supposed it might be something that he'd be more serious about in the future. Then, Rhett rolled his eyes slightly, and let out a short laugh. "It doesn't work like that, hypocrite." He said, good-naturedly. "Fine then. You can definitely do that..." he paused for a moment, "or did I blush? You have no proof." He insisted. Then, he glanced down at his sketchbook, got a pencil, and started drawing, occasionally glancing up from time to time.

Nαмε: Theodore Emerson / Gεиdεя: Male / Agε: 18 / Tαgѕ: Rosa

Theodore also slowed down, so that he could get a good look around at the views. He knew to fly well, but he'd not often shifted to fly - floating on a lake was more his thing. But this was something he could get used to. He'd have to fly more often, he thought, and definitely looked forward to flight classes.

[Serpantdragon]

Nαмε: Arianna Evermoore / Gεиdεя: Female/ Agε: 23 years/ Fσям: Human/ Tαgѕ:Open

Arianna looked out of one of the Windows of her classroom. She could see the students who were outside talking and she could hear the chatter as well. With a huff she walked out of the classroom and outside to watched the students from near the main doors of the school. She could already tell she was going to be grumpy most of the day.

[Solistic]

Nαмε: Mark Silven / Gεиdεя: Male/ Agε: 18/
Tαgѕ: Augustus

"You'll cool down soon enough, I wouldn't" He said with a shrug. "I'd like to have a cute guy come at me, It'd be interesting." He said staying in a plain cool tone. "Ah.. Friendliness? Would it have worked if I actually randomly started rubbing your back or something? Cause.. I wouldnt think so." He said pretty openly. Mark didnt really care for the others rudeness, he himself was being shady too. He chuckled softly before answering the other. "Yeah, I think I am crazy. I doubt people would like being friends with me. But hey it was worth a shot." He said with a grin. "I only went to check you out, but I decided on your music. Plus, I know someone who's being rude too" he said furrowing his eyebrows but never being quite serious. It was just a playful serious kinda of theme around him. Mark watched the other grab his blanket and shake the towel before folding it. "Talking about me?.. Meh." He shrugged and looked to the other, as he raised his hand and ran his finger through his auburn hair. "So would I, But you seemed interesting enough to approach. And I dont regret it either" he said with a small chuckle.

Nαмε: Dakota Ferren/ Gεиdεя: Female/ Agε: 17/
Tαgѕ: Allison

"Ironically I am too, I was just wandering about since I arrived a few hours ago. Though I was fixing my belongings." Dakota said with a giggle as she walked down the hall, trying to remember where exactly dorm 11 was.

Nαмε: Jackson Rivers/ Gεиdεя: Male/ Agε: 18/
Tαgѕ: Rhett

"That's my best guess" He had chuckled watching Rhett pick up a book presumably, a sketchbook. He tried to sneak a few glances. Jackson took out his phone, scrolling through the apps. Until he found the camera one. He perked his head up. "Well so would I make it my background.." He said with a huff and snapped a picture quietly setting it as his home screen. Enjoying it quietly to himself as he put his phone into his front pocket. "I'm not a high-poh-cryte.."he struggled to say from not learning english quick enough. "But it does work for me!" He huffed. "Yea you did..- No I don't.. Have any.. But I'll get one." He mumbled crossing his arms over his chest. Jackson glanced curiously wondering what Rhett was drawing. Wanting to ask. "What cha drawing?" He finally questioned as he pulled himself more into the bed and crossed his legs.

[Consulting_Angel]

Nαмε: Rhett Kendrick / Gεиdεя: Male / Agε: 18 / Tαgѕ: Jackson

Rhett kept drawing, completely oblivious to Jackson snapping a photo of him, as he was so focused. He did keep glancing up a few times, though, trying to pass it off as him showing that he was still engaged with the conversation. He couldn't help but laugh quietly at Jackson's mispronunciation, and he stopped drawing for a moment, to look at him and say, slowly, "Hip-o-crit. You almost got it, though." Then, he raised an eyebrow, "We'll see about that." Rhett went back to drawing, only glancing up again when Jackson asked him what he was drawing. "Wouldn't you like to know?" he asked, "Now keep still..." he added, narrowing his eyes at him. He kept drawing for a little while longer, before stopping, and shaking out his hand to stop himself from getting a cramp. Then, he hesitated before turning the sketchbook to show an incomplete drawing that was quite clearly Jackson, from the chest up, and still missing a few details that Rhett had not yet filled in.

Nαмε: Theodore Emerson / Gεиdεя: Male / Agε: 18 / Tαgѕ: Rosa

Theodore also slowed down, so that he could get a good look around at the views. He knew to fly well, but he'd not often shifted to fly - floating on a lake was more his thing. But this was something he could get used to. He'd have to fly more often, he thought, and definitely looked forward to flight classes.