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[grizzly.]

((It seems like it, because after you joined, I was the next person to join, so I assume so.))

Kᴀɪᴛʟɪɴ "Kᴀᴛᴇ"

Nᴀᴍᴇ: Kaitlin "Kate" Jo Hutchinson
Aɢᴇ: Seventeen
Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Female
Cʀᴜsʜ: None
Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: Single

Kaitlin continued to wander around the girls' dorm, but quickly found it to bore her, therefore finding herself wandering outside and headed in the dorection of the boys' dormatory. Walking through the doors, she felt completely normal, and not at all awkward about being a girl and wandering into the boys dormatory. The bored burnett hoped to find a guy to meet and possibly hang out with, not to be a complete flirt and try to date a random guy, no, just to be their friend. She was new to this school, and wanted to find new friends, mainly guy friends though, she found a guys to be more fun to hang out with over girls, although there was still drama with guys, she still hung out with them, knowing you will always run into drama somewhere. Walking down the dorm hallways she sang quietly to herself to just keep her entertained, as well as hoped to draw some attention and draw at least one guy out of their room to socialize with. "This school is going to suck if I can't be friends with at least a few guys." She stopped herself short from singing a random song and muttered the words outloud.

[Darius4Ever ~ ♥]

[i'll make my posts pretty later. sorry i was so late, i'm not going to be on cs as much anymore.

in case it was forgotten, he has severe tourette's syndrome. the best way to say it is he can only control movements and things he says for so long. it's described as an itch they can only scratch by doing what gnaws at them. his most common two that can be very negative are mimicking what others do, and repeating what others say. other common things for him are faking sneezing, coughing, hiccups and meowing or barking. tourette's syndrome is described as the only disorder in which a person completely loses their free will.]

bio

The little blond had been late. How could he be late? Of course he'd be late. Preston rushed inside, choking down the things he wanted to do. No, not wanted. The things that his tourette's was trying to force him to do. Today, it was meowing. He'd been so stressed all morning, and he'd taken a bus from his house, nearly getting in an argument with a mean lady who thought he was trying to be funny. But he really wasn't. As he slowed down, he stood outside the door for a moment, and finally couldn't help meowing. He wasn't sure if the people in the lobby had been warned about his disorder, and the weird look the young woman gave him told him they hadn't. Thankfully, though, she ignored the outbursts for the most part, explaining things in full detail and pointing with her hands. He gave her a nod, another rather loud cat sound and went on his way.

He felt like he was going to be sick. While he loved people, yes, he hated the idea of a rommate. He didn't want to end up acting a fool in front of whoever this boy was, though it was bound to happen. His soft meows had become rather loud and frantic, and he snapped his mouth closed, swallowing and holding the urges back. He'd hold them back as long as possible, and just say he had to use the bathroom or something, and run off to make the awful, embarrassing cat noises in the hall, or strain not to parrot the other, or copy his movements. Preston was determined to have a friend.

[Googly Bear]

Chase
16
No crush
Alone

I finally found Iriswell Academy. I've heard of it, but I had never seen it in person before now. I parked and couldn't help but stare at how big the place was. It's like a castle. Yet, I don't feel like a princess. I feel out of place and alone. Most of the time I'm perfectly fine being alone, but not now. I can't even find where I'm supposed to be rooming. Oh, and of course I have a roommate. Usually I like having someone to talk to, but often they don't like me being there.
I went to a summer camp once and all the girls in my cabin were awful. They hated my guts. That was the worst, but not the only time I had issues with rooming with someone. There have been other times when the girls would just ignore me. But at that camp, they tortured me. And it was because I liked things 'for boys' like dark music and clothes, video games, long boarding, that kind of thing. Plus, I was only twelve!
Well, this is it. The room I will be spending the rest of the school year in is right in front of me. All I can do now is pray that I get along with whoever is also assigned to this room.

Cade
18
No crush
Alone

I looked up at the building in front of me, down at the address scribbled on the paper in my hand, and back up at the building. Taking off my hood, I whistled, picked up my skateboard and headed inside. This is my going to be home for the next nine months, so I might as well find my room. Walking up to the door, I had no idea what would be on the other side, but I could only hope for the best.
Slowly opening the door, I poked my head in. There were a few things already set up, but I can't quite tell what they are. "Hello?" I call with a voice I've been told is quite deep. I walk in, looking for the owner of the items in the room. "Any body home?" I ask, taking my bag off my shoulder and placing it on the empty bed. My skateboard stays in my hand, like always, because it's more important to me than my phone.

[Emo_Gurl]

Isabella Ray Johnston

Name: Issy
Age: 16
Gender: Girl
Current activity: un packin in her room..

Isabella looked up as her roommate ((Chase)) walked in. Her hair was tied into a tight pony tail but she still had her skateboard out on her bed and her clothes were already coming out of her suitcase. she looked at the girl nodded a small hello but didnt say a word she rarely ever spoke it wasnt just because she didnt know this person its just she would rather be alone then be hurt by everything.

[Googly Bear]

Chase
16
No crush
With Issy

The girl was blonde with her hair in a pony tail. I'll admit, when she didn't say anything even though she nodded, I was worried she'd be one of those mean girls who always dreaded. But then I saw her board and smiled. She can't be that bad if she's a skater. I smile at her a bit shyly, but mostly just a hello.
I walk over to my bed and place my bag on it. Quickly I find my charger and plug in my phone. It died on the car ride, and I bet my mom is worried to death by now. After all, I haven't called her in over an hour. To her, that's like a week.

[red fox.]

{Colby Roanoke | 14 | Freshman | In Dorm | Hiding from Preston | Single}

Though it took ages, Cole finally found his dorm building, managing to successfully avoid human contact on his way there. He opened the door, struggling to free a hand to do so, and managed to shuffle his bags inside and let the door close behind him, catching it with a foot so it didn't slam. Having never liked loud noises, the teen would go out of his way to avoid them. He roamed the halls, searching for his room number, and avoiding the female voice he heard down one. He'd never been smooth with girls. Or guys, for that matter, but that was a moot point now. He'd have to deal with both at Iriswell. Finally, he found the hall that contained his room number, but was startled to hear a meow. In his desperation to find his room and finally get some time alone, Cole hadn't even noticed the boy standing outside the door across the hall from his. The boy hadn't seemed to notice him yet, and Cole quickly ducked around the corner, hoping the meowing male would just go into his room.

{Anyone want to interact with Catalina?}

[grizzly.]

((Anyone want to socialize with Kaitlin? She's just wanderig around the boy's dormatory.))

[Tartaras]

TJ realises he must have dozed off when he rolls over and nearly falls of the bed. He jerks up and decides to do something useful, so slides off the bed and drags his suitcase out from under the bed. Turning his iPod up to block and blocking out his surroundings, he starts his task of unpacking his clothes. He grows so consumed in his music that he doesn't bother stopping himself from singing along with the lyrics, dancing his way to the drawer to put his things away.

"I don't care what you think as long as it's about me!" TJ sings along to Fall Out Boy, not taking any notice of how ridiculous he probably looks right now, swaying around and folding his t-shirt before shoving it in the drawer. He nearly trips over his suitcase as he steps back, though he catches himself and chooses to stop dancing in favour of singing softly while refolding the clothes he had just scattered.

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[ƒυяια.]

{ Hi, sorry, life been hitting me a bit. Recap?}

[grizzly.]

((Everyone is pretty much arriving at the academy, meeting their room mates and getting settled into their rooms, and my character, Kaitlin, is wandering in the boys' dorms, waiting to see if anyone will come out and talk to her.))