Welcome to Gaia! ::

"Hey guys! Wait up!" Felix shouted as his two new roomies walked into the closet; he clopped after them to make sure he didn't miss a thing.

Anne had slept in all day when others were moving. She'd gone shopping and was exhausted from all of the back-to-school hunting. She stumbled over bags and rolled her stuff in through the dooms. As she checked the list, a bit of disappointment went through her, but also a wave of relief. She had someone she liked, Marceline. She went up to her room, tripping up the stairs, and threw all her stuff on the ground. She pulled out her iCoffin and texted Marceline.
Marceline!
Where is everyone? I got ur text. I slept in waaay 2 late. But I'm unpacked now!

Bzzt. Anne's iCoffin buzzed. She flipped it open to read the message.
Meet you there ghoul, she responded.
She began grabbing her purse and tripped over her bags. "Wuh,wuh, WOAH!" Anne slipped. She groaned and went downstairs to head to the diener. "I better not be late," she said.

Vinnie may have preferred to be left alone to explore New Salem, but Ascreama was not going to relent. Not to mention she was hungry, and her dad didn't exactly give her a retainer while she stayed here... not surprisingly, he had forgotten she had been transferred in the first place, hence why he called demanding to know where she was. Not an uncommon occurrence with him, though; he's far too busy planning domination to be bothered with the goings-on of his youngest daughter.

But at any rate, she was hungry and broke, and the blob ghoul was offering free food; which, at the mention of it, her stomach lurched and gurgled loudly enough to stop her in her tracks.

"Look," She sighed, turning to face Ascreama; she gave her a minute to catch her breath before continuing. "If I agree to this will you leave me alone?"

Ronan returned to his dorm room and slumped onto his bed, tossing his hat to one side and closing his eyes. Today had been emotionally and mentally exhausting, and he knew it was just the start of things to come. Groaning a little to himself, he considered just ignoring his unpacking and lying here till his head stopped hurting.
He was driven from his moping by the irritated squawking of a bird. He groaned again and pulled himself into sitting position, looking apologetically at the annoyed sea bird who was doing it's best to peck it's way out of a rickety cage.

"I'm sorry Colridge, i'm not supposed to let you fly around. " The bird glared at him and he relented, opening the cage and letting the small black and white petrel climb gratefully onto his hand.

He settled with the tiny creature in one hand, taking some comfort in the peace and quiet and the presence of his ever faithful, if not grumpy, pet.

Ronan stared at Dashner for quite some time, unsure quite how to respond to that. At length he managed "I... thank you?" He wasn't good at this sort of thing, he was well aware of that, but he was equally aware that he had no idea how to be better.
"I hope so too."
He whistled softly and the bird settled back into his hand.
"I do not like to keep him caged. It seems unfair." The small bird hopped back onto it's perch and tucked it's head under a wing. Ronan watched it quietly for a moment before turning back to Dashner.
"I think I would like to sleep now. "He did look exhausted.

Anne returns to her doom.
"Man, am I hungry," she exclaims. Anne opens the door and throws the bag on her bed, and puts the shake down on her nightstand. After she eats she gets up and puts her clothes in the nightstand drawers. She puts Robyn's cage on a hook against the wall. Anne then puts other stuff in a box under her bed. She'll sort through that tomorrow. "I should change." She puts on a sleep shirt and her shorts and falls asleep in bed. emotion_zzz