Percival raised one brow and said "Apparently." He shrugged saying, "Some guys from the Green dorm. I don't know them all. I haven't met to many people here. I just got here and I have been taking cat naps." He slipped one hand into his back pocket as he walked, brushing hair out of his face.

Remie grumbled as the boys ignored her and she said "Assholes," she turned and followed the driver inside and to the reception. The driver told her he was going to bring her stuff, she nodded and handed him a copy of her key. "Make sure, Pierre recieves this for incase he desides to visit." The driver nodded to her and left. She smiled at the receptionist and recieved her schedule. "She glanced over it muttering about science classes and noticed no one was around.

Turning his head to glance up at the male, Craigs' right eye twitches as he stares up at the taller "male".

Noticing the way "he smiled he could tell straight away that it was Aisha. Dying to jump on her, Craig decided to play along with "him".

"S'up?" He spoke in calm, clear tone as his lips perked up into a soft smile, his back arching up against a wall as he plants his right foot against the wall; bent at the knee (XD) as he tucks his hands into each side pockets.

He looks towards Aisha, grinning as his "triangled tattoos" just under his lower lids seemed noticable (as shown in boy picture). Of course they were only drawn on with black eyeliner, but "Craig" was beginning to get used to them and was wondering if "he" should really get a tattoo.

"Thanks. I'm new here. Just gettin' ready for a party. Just waiting on some friend. I'll pass though, may I help you with anything? Oh, and, nice contacts by the way.." Craig spoke up in the clearing.

Holden landed on the couch and at first he let Jordan see the tiniest little hint of anger, but it sooned turned into a smirk, which turned into a squinty-eyed grin with a raised eyebrow. 'You may have the upper hand for now, but it's on.' he thought to himself as he decided to sit next to Zander for a bit and try to convince the kid to stay because he was probably going to try to leave.
"Sure." Maverick said as he made his way into the kitchen, grabbing a bag of whatever they had. As soon as he set the stuff down, he sighed set his elbows on the counter to prop up his head as he placed it in his hands. Out of the corner of his eye he saw colorful packages being thrown into a bowl. Thinking it was candy, he reached over and went to grab one of the packages until he realized they were all condoms. Maverick jolted back up in surprise. "What kind of party is this?!" he worried.

Matthew looked over at Jordan when he lectured Holden and decided that's enough for him. They shouldn't pick up a fight before the party REALLY started. He shrugged and helped Jordan with moving the booze to the back. Halfway done with the booze Matthew noticed his fireworks and decided to take them and hide them somewhere no one can find. MY fireworks. He thought to himself. "Eh... JD, dude, I'm gonna change so... I'll be back in a few." He said before running up stairs and into his room, still holding the fireworks. He put the fireworks in his empty closet, realising he still haven't unpacked his stuff. He shrugged at this thought and pulled out a dark-orange jeans and a black baggy t-shirt, changing into them before going back downstairs.

"Hm. I know about the catnaps. I wonder if the dorm will fill?" It was a bit depressing that he didn't have a roommate. Oh well, he thought. I'll just hang out with the P1 guys. He looked up as they arrived. "And, here we are. Crap! I left my chips in the main room back at P. Oh well, don't suppose they are in any danger. Onwards!" Ben was determined to have fun tonight. He was still a bit bummed about his latest relationship failure, and wanted to laugh a bit.
((OOC: Yes I know I have a roommate, but -he- doesn't! :D))

Jordan nodded at his friend, knowing he'd just want to hide his fireworks. Jordan smirked as he saw Maverick's hand going towards the condoms being yanked back by himself. "Dude, condoms don't bite. And it's a party. Last year too many people got hot and ready, and shared their fluids with our dorm. Whoever does now can clean up the room for the rest of the year, since I bought a lifetime supply of condoms." Jordan lifted the bowl and threw the condoms up a bit, repeating it as if he was making pancakes in a pan. "Oh well, this should do." Standing up straight, he walked back to the kitchen, grabbing a lot of cups that he bought, placing them on the table as well." That'll do."

"Contacts? Oh god, you're wearing a wig. Meece, YOU are the one who told me to cut my hair and you yourself decided to wear a wig? Unfair!" Aisha pouted, running her fingertips along the "tattoo" as she smiled. "Still scared of needles, aye? It's okay. Aside of that, your accent. Even if you didn't mention contacts, your accent gave you away." She smiled as she grabbed her friend's hand. Yanking on her arm softly, she moved her friend, jumping up and down happily as she grabbed her friend's toush. "You puffed it up for me, didn't you?" Aisha winked, soon after walking away from her friend, turning around halfway as she signaled her friend to follow her, heading to a place more people were going.. The party.

Percival nodded and said "No one will eat your chips. I don't like junk food." He grumbled and weaved through a group of guys who passed by. He noticed Maverick and waved at him, and mummered to Benjamin and said "That is Maverick, he is one of the party hosts."

Remie sighed and looked down at the map of the school. It is the same map she has been studing for a week and she tossed it in the near by garbage can. She knew where everything was and she said to herself "Now to find Percival's room," she giggled and walked towards the purple dorm.

Maverick was utterly confused. "Is this school full of gay guys or something?" he asked, shocked that such a thing happened the year before. If this was the case, then he totally won over his father. He got sent here for being gay, and this school was full of gay guys! His head started spinning and he accidentally touched his ear, which hurt and made him wince. "I think I need a drink and a smoke...." he said, realizing he hadn't lit up a cigarette all day. He looked through the bottles of alcohol and found the Vodka and searched for some ice and some 7-up. He'd thrown the drink concoction together and stepped out into the back porch with a lighter and a cancer stick and lit up. He took a drag and took a large gulp of the drink.

Craig laughs softly following behind Aisha. He made his steps to appear more larger and further apart due to the amount of belts that were resting around his ass were wearing him down.

You could tell that Craig was much of a skateboarder/emo/scene type of guy from the clothes he wears. His white boxers just plastering his waist gently and being halfly exposed as his skinnes just rested down towards his ass, revealing the white boxers.

"Needles scare the living daylights out of me Aish! Do not forget. I AM A GIRL!" "He" spoke up rather loudly. Cursing himself, he puts on his "manly" voice, lowering his voice of tone so that only Aisha could hear him speak as he now walked along side of her, his belts buckling against one another as he walked.

"You didn't even tell me your "boy" name yet." He glances out of the corner of his left eye towards Aisha as he continued to walk, fiddling with his bracelets and multicoloured sweatbands in the process. The cap covering his eyes along with his styled bangs as he tries to walk in the "male" type of way.

"He looks a bit... uncomfortable. Overwhelmed. Something." Ben scanned the room, looking for snackfood. His life vaguely centered around food. And his car, of course, but he never put the two together, he just couldn't do that to his darling Beamer. Um... he just saw someone walk out of the room carrying what looked like fireworks. This year is going to be fun. He glanced over at the couch, and grunted. Was he the only straight guy at this school? It was like this last year too, he recalled. Oh well. So there were some perks to being out in the real world. Like girls.

Holden looked up from the couch and noticed several more people came into the dorm already. "I'm gunna get us some drinks!" he told Zander, hoping the kid wasn't going to refuse to drink too. Holden wasn't much of a drinker. He liked to drink, but he hated getting drunk. He was fine with getting buzzed and riding that out all night. He invited himself into the kitchen to make a couple of Screwdrivers(vodka and orange juice) and started heading back when he noticed a gorgeous blonde with some kid he'd never seen before. "Hello." he said to Ben. "And Helll-ooo." He said to the well dressed guy beside him with a smirk. The Song changed and Holden couldn't help but tap his toe a little bit to the song.

Aisha giggled, hearing Meece flip like that. Flashing her tiger cub paw print trail tattoo which she had gotten a week before that, she shook her head at her friend. "Needles are love. They're lush, you know." She puffed her lips, rolling her eyes. "Already told you it's Jonathon. Read back your texts, or read them properly next time?" She pouted, slightly insulted by the comment of her friend. Still shaking her hips, she slowed her pace, trying to make her hips shake less. Gah, walking boyish is hard! How come Meece's such a talent?

Matthew reached to the living room just in time to see two more guys at the dorm. "Heya." He greeted, smiling. He noticed Maverick went out and wondered why, but shrugged it off. Focus on the party, worry about Maverick later. He thought to himself. He looked at the table and saw a bowl of condoms, chuckling a bit before he let his eyes wonder on the two new guys. Blonde one is hot. His smile turned into a smirk, pervy thoughts starting to go through his mind. "What's your names?" He asked.

((@TTBE: o.O?))

Percival walked further into the room and noticed a few guys sitting on the couch. He raised his brows and turned to move out of the way of a guy rushing by with another guy on his shoulder. Percival's cell phone went off and he ingored it. "Benjamin, look" he pointed to a bowl of chips for Benjamin to eat. He smirked at one of the guys on the couch and said "Percival Gray." He looked at the other boys and moved out of the way of another boy.

Remie walked upstairs and headed to her room in P2, she glanced at her luggage and smiled at the book shelf and vanity in her room. She left them there and walked to P1, and found Percival's room. Her eyes got watery and she rushed over to his bed, laying on it while hugging his pillow. "It smells just like I imagined.."

Craig smirks staring down at the tattoo before extending his right arm to spank Aishas' ass pretty hard. "Alright, Johnny. Leon (Amelia's oldest brother) is sending my car over in two days. So, tonight. We're gonna' sneak out. We need to catch up on some things."

What Aisha must've forgot is Amelia is the only female out of her siblings, so she had experience by watching how her brother's walked and copying after them. "Now which way to the party? .. " I wonder if everyone is lready there yet? He thought to himself as he continued to stroll along side "Johnny".

Maverick stood outside smoking alone, noticing more people were starting to come inside. He took one last long drag of the cigarette and threw it out. "Uhh... why am I tipsy already?" he asked himself as he opened the door. 'I must have made the drink stronger than I thought...' he went inside, and seeing how many people there were that he didn't know, it made him want to find someone he did know. He started weaving through people, trying to find Matthew.

((-Pats Holden- I am sorry. D:

[DONT BE OFFENDED PAINT! Had that random thought 8D ]

Jordan laughed at Maverick, who already seemed like he couldn't handle the party. Turning around, he faced two new guys. That one guy seems lost in this school, probably straight. Yet for how long? Jordan smirked, before looking at the other guy. Seeing the blonde hair and the cocky looks, he remembered him as the guy that was kissed by Vahn. He looked away, hurt. Wondering weither Vahn would come and where he'd be sitting. If he'd do anything to my dislikes, I'll just go into one of the bedrooms and hide. I don't feel like shedding more tears. Grabbing a bottle of Baileys, Jordan sat himself down on the armrest of the couch. He didn't bother greeting them since he didn't feel like doing anything in that matter tonight. Overhearing their conversation, Jordan laughed to himself. Percival Gray? Percival GAY you would mean. Look at his fake smile. Tch. "I wouldn't eat those. They're condoms." Jordan took a sip from his drink.

Aisha jumped up, squealing a bit as she slapped her friend's hand away. "Ugh! Can't wait. Dad didn't want me to drive here, so I got by limo. Sad, no? He said I had to stand out between the rich people. Whatever"

She rolled her eyes, pointing at the blonde guy and the other guy that disappeared into a dorm. "I got a hunch that's our address, love."

((Lmao it made me crack up and I showed my sister. xD))

Percival raised a brow at Jordan saying, "Oh really. I didn't notice." He smirked at Benjamin saying "No hard feelings, love?" He seems a bit of a prick, Percival thought but turned to see a drunken young male stumble on by and land on top of another, the one he fell on a bungee cord in his hand. He raised brows and said blanked faced "Kinky."

Remie rubbed her face against his pillow, inhaling Percival's scent. She got up and walked over to his vanity. She sprayed some of his cologne all over her clothes and her eyes watered again as she said "Oh Perci.." she moaned, and hugged herself.

Following to where to she pointed, he also noticed two males enter a dorm.

"Alright, let's buckle this party up then and meet the other fellas'." Craig wrapped his fingers around Aisha's right wrist, slowly tugging her along with "him" as the slowly neared the dorm as well.

Craig drops her wrist, stopping just by the doorway and looking at Aisha. She bites down onto her lower lip.

"Hotties!" She mouthes quietly over to Aisha.

Glancing down at the bowl as he walked over, Ben shot a glare at Percival. Jackass, he thought. Hmm. He walked over to the mini-kitchen and mixed himself a drink, and went and took a seat on the unoccupied end of the couch. He tapped a finger in time to the song while he nursed his drink for a bit. [I]I wonder when things will kick up a notch? Dance a bit or something. Percival seems like a bit of a jerk. Wonder if the other kid will be any better? If i'm stuck in a dorm with two people like that, i'll have to apply for a transfer. Not like it will help, the school rarely accepts transfer requests. He shook his tiredly. His head hurt a bit from the long ride over. He needed another drink.

Percival smirked innocently at Benjamin and said "Did I hurt your feelings?" He titled his head to the side and chuckled a bit. Someone turned up the music and he started to sway to it. "I wonder if more people are going to show up?" His cell phone went off and he ignored it once more.

Remie leaned her head against the vanity's mirror and noticed Percival's tea set sitting on top of the dresser. She walked over to it and said "Remie, my dear love, would you enjoy some of my good tea?" She micked Percival handing her a cup of tea "Oh ma cherie, that will be lovely." She takes a fake sip of the tea, licking her tongue all the rim. "When you do that, love, it makes me soo excited," she imagined Percival whisper in her. She started to blush just thinking about it.

((O.o; holden's so lost...screw long posts xD))

The song changed again and Holden came back with screwdrivers(the drink xD ) and placed one in Zander's hand. He sat down and noticed a very cute blonde near the couch. 'I swear he looks like a model.' he thought. Holden took a sip of his drink and looked over at the blue eyed guy with a flirtatious smirk. "Hell-oo." he said to the guy.

Percival towered over the guy and said "What is your name, love?" He held out his hand and said "I don't think we have ever been properly introduced." He smirked a bit a Holden. He noticed Benjamin looking really flustered in the corner. "There is shots in the kitchen," he mummered to him before turning his attention back to Holden.

[xD Bennyyyyyyyy!! There was booze on the table aside of the bowl with condoms 8D No need to go into the kitchen, so you know <3]

Jordan nodded at the blondy, closing his eyes for few seconds as he rolled them. Jordan stood up, walking over to the stereo installation as he slipped in a CD with relatively good tracks. Blasting 'When Love Takes Over', Jordan walked back to the couch, sitting down as he shook his head. "Matt made it. eGad! Dance and such. Typical." He smiled, shaking his head a little. He secretly liked it somewhere.


Aisha groaned softly when her friend grabbed her by the wrist, yet looking around in the dorm, her mouth dropped. As she eyed Meece, who mouthed at her, she couldn't do anything but to nod. So many hotties... Aisha mouthed 'Welcome to LaLa-Land, bitch!' back at her friend. "Let's go!" Hearing one of her favourite songs being played, Aisha jumped up and down, dragging her friend with as she bumped Meece into the blonde guy on purpose. She giggled, trying to make it look manly as she continued acting like a fool. Guys can't dance, so this should look normal in their eyes. Acting as manly as she could, she made way to the table with booze, grabbing a bacardi as she gulped down half of her drink in no time.