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Trying and trying again, Lite couldn't make it through the doorway to the cafeteria. His golden afro was just too big. He even tried to walk through sideways, and the fellow students behind him were getting impatient. He stepped aside to let them through and tapped on the glass window, making a gesture for a student inside to open the large window. Upon doing so, Lite slipped through the window which was much easier to get through. He put out the cigarette and walked around. Abnormal behavior as it may be, Lite walked about in a very pompous manner, confidently telling each girl he passed how beautiful he thought they were. Witnessing Sam's first rejection and then acknowledgment was rather hilarious in Lite's mind. He found himself a seat at a table with all the other chairs filled with girls his own age, his giant golden afro as big as ever. Stealing some food from the line was easier than he expected, even without looking. Lite was obviously trying to impress the girls, and was not really making an effect.

After a few minutes, he got up from his seat, tucking in a notepad into his pants with names with their dorm room numbers. Causing quite a scene, he brushed his way over to one of the two people he knew. Pushing some poor younger kid out of the way before he sat down, Lite opted for a seat to Matt's left. "HEY BUDDY!" He said rather excitedly. "Who's your friend here!?" Balancing his afro accordingly, he looked as if he were impressing them.

"Will be be able to have one before whats-her-name wants them though?" Aki asked, smiling faintly as he explained. She took just an iced coffee, not really wanting food. "Well, there's Matt and Candice. Should we joi-who the hell is that?" she said, changing thoughts as she saw Lite sit down beside them. He is just asking for trouble, wearing that... she thought, hoping she wouldn't have to deal with him. She already didn't like him, just because he was drawing so much attention to himself.

"Yeah, I know what you mean. I've been coming here for years, but there's still some amount of nervous and anxious feelings," Matt responded. He was drinking his juice when Candice asked about his schedule. He finished drinking the small cup of orange juice and picked up his schedule. It had been on his tray since he got it from his pocket.

"Meh, the usual senior classes. It's all hard, but I'll enjoy it. In fact," Matthew paused for a moment, awe-struck by the blond afro approaching, "I've got Calculus with him." He tilted his head toward Lite as he came and sat down with them. Of all the crazy get-ups I've seen Lite sporting, this is right up there with that bright red winter coat he wore last yaer. "Hey, Lite. This is Candice, one of my teammates."

Alwyn had taken the offered arm and when finally in the cafeteria had grabbed herself her own plate of wafles with cream, strawberries, and maple syrup. She nodded her greeting to the new person and tried her best to stay visible. It might not look so good to see a plate just hovering there. She sat next to sergy and began to eat her own food. She had been waiting for it for awhile and didnt want it to get cold. "So you are russian" she asked of Sergey not ignoring sam just not knowing who to talk to or how to begin. Alwyn began to phase in and out of visability again for a moment then remained visable.

“Hey! We have Drama class together,” Marie smiled happily. She was happy about getting to know the cute and funny Sam as well as happy there Alwyn was attempting conversation with Sergey. She was glad inviting him was working out, as well as where she chose to sit (the only blip in the day so far being when she blanked out about Sam, earlier).

“What parts or theater are in into? Specific genres… tech… or maybe acting? You seem like the type.” Marie teased lightly, enjoying her strawberries.

“As for your first period, you could always come visit me if I don’t far deathly ill from breakfast. I have independent study upstairs,” Marie motioned her fork up word, adding to the fact she was specifically talking about the music rooms. “I’ll be in the back end of the main hall, where the sound proof rooms are.” Her eyes flickered the Sergey a moment to see how him and Alwyn were doing.

Turning his head, Lite faced the two of them while munching down on some bagels. Swallowing he answered their questions as if second-nature. "Hey there, sweetie, Candice I mean. Yes, it's real. Yes you can touch it. I wasn't too thrilled with the dreadlocks I had yesterday, so I opted for my afro. I think it's quite stylish and goes well with this black belt shirt. Calculus, eh buddy? I'm totally ready for that, what kind of class is it again? Hey, what's that, a schedule!? I only thought of calculus cause I overheard you." Lite took out Bear the gecko and caught some flies for him, secretly keeping them suspended in air as if they were in their normal pattern. "I hope they don't mind us ditching classes this year, I remember last year I got like a weeks worth of detention for one class. Provided it was like my tenth time getting caught. I just want to go surfing, really." Lite said in his usual nonchalant tone of voice. He helped himself to another bagel.

Candice put her hand into his hair and felt it, her fingers ran through it slowly. Her eyes brightened as she removed her hand from his hair. "Wow, that's incredible, no offense but dreadlocks aren't exactly my favorite hair style." She said as she spoke with somewhat puckered lips. Candice smiled. "It's amazing, I wish my hair would do that kind of stuff." She said removing a rabbit clip and lipping it in his hair. "It's a friend ship gift." She smiled.