Seth grabbed the bag and headed off to the bathroom, its not like he didn't know where it was. Asher was just there. Seth sighed quietly, sometimes he wish he could pay more attention to what he was doing. He crammed Ronan back into the small backpack and began to unpack Ashers things. He grabbed the coat and polo off the floor and brought them and the empty bag back to Asher. "Oh..." Seth tried not to blush at Ashers comment, "Its okay...It is your room." Seth smiled and held out his jacket and polo. "Where do you want these...?" Seth mumbled as he heard the door open, and placed the now empty bag on the ground by Asher.

A boy walked in, the one from before. He seemed very oblivious to the people already in here. Also, he didn't even know. Though...if this was his room. That isn't that big of a deal. "Yeah...Im just helping Asher..." Seth didn't make eye contact with Vik. He ended up staring at his feet most of the time. "I will be right outside Asher..." Seth smiled at him and gave him a small wave. "I dont want to intrude..." Seth turned back to Vik, glancing over him quickly. "Sorry." Seth went over to the door and grabbed his shoes. He slipped them on his feet and closed the door behind him as he left.

Seth didn't know what it was....but Vik just seemed....scary.

Honey looked up from her book to watch the guy leave. She then erased her angry face and put her neutral one back on. She went back to her book, but was a little distracted. Now she really wondered what they boy wanted. No one in her whole time of coming here actually talked to her. He had to be the first or at least the first to actually say something to her on his own free will. She immediately checked her pockets to see if he had stolen something. of course he couldn't have. He would have stole her stuff when she went in for the handshake, which he did not join in on.

Honey looked around her. It seemed like everyone was heading in for lunch. Honey hated lunch. There was never a place in the nice cool cafeteria to eat alone. She would be forced to eat at a table with someone. Good thing, for now, that it was the ending of summer. It was still quite warm. In the summer the sun usually destroyed the place and in the winter it was way to cold to even think about being outside for way to long. Honey knew that she could hardly handle it, but she really didn't want to eat with people that didn't know her or want her around. She hated it when people pitied her. Honey knew that they didn't like her so why did they ask her to hang out with them? It could only be pity. Honey looked at the fountain and got lost in random thoughts about other people.

Before Asher even had a chance to interrupt Seth and keep him in the room the boy was already out the door. This upset Asher. He didn't even get to say thank you to the kid for putting his things away. Asher continued putting his clothes away, hanging some of them on the hangers provided and putting some in the drawers that were also in the closet. Going back to the bed for the last trip of clothes he saw the jacket and polo Seth had picked up for him. This kid was sweet. That was for sure.

Asher mumbled something about helping across the hall as he passed Vik and quickly walked out of the room and into the hall again. Looking right and left Asher saw Seth standing a few feet away with trusty Ronan in his backpack looking quite upset. Asher smiled pitifully and to a few steps toward the kid. Wrapping his arm over Seth's shoulders Asher spoke quietly, "Hey, I'm sorry Vik came in. I don't think he minded you being in there.... You could've stayed."

Looking calmy down at the boy, Asher nudged Seth in the side witht he hand not wrapped around his shoulders, "Come on... Let's get you settled in now. It's my turn to help you out again." Asher guided Seth to his door by the arm he had around the boy's small shoulders and motioned for him to get his card out and open the door.

"Hrm." Viktor laid back on the bed he had claimed as his own and watched the little kid leave the room -- he seemed a bit miffed by something, and since Viktor had just entered the room, it was logical to assume the kid was scared by him. This annoyed Viktor immensely -- What, am I that frightening? Something on my face? How annoying. He was about to open his mouth to talk to Asher when that kid, too, left the room chasing after the 'fraidy-cat kid, and Viktor shook his head and clicked his tongue.

Well, it didn't really matter too much. Viktor wasn't technically supposed to be outgoing to others, and he did remember his mother telling him something about him being a danger to anyone if he was around them long enough. Putting his hands behind his head and closing his eyes, he briefly wondered if he should apply for a room without a roommate. It would make sense, considering what he could do. And it would make sense to do it sometime soon, before he unpacked -- he looked over his papers and found himself staring at the power rating. What did that mean, he wondered...

Seth jumped a little when Asher had come into the hallway, he hadn't expected him to come so quickly. Hopefully he had finished putting his things away. When Asher put his arm around Seths shoulders he could not help but too blush, what do you say at a moment like that? Seth let his mind wander. He didn't hate it, that was for certain. He could feel how warm and friendly Asher was, that being said his lack of clothing probably helped in that situation. Wait...lack of clothing. Everything comes back to a lack of clothing. I wonder...does growing up mean you become a pervert? Seth let out a small sigh but turned his attention to Asher when he spoke.

"Oh!" Seth pulled away from Asher to face him face to face, "I'm sorry...I didn't mean to be a bother." Seth rubbed his head with his arm, he tried to avoid being a nuisance - and the scary guy - not cause some kind of drama. "It is his room after all, I just didn't want to intrude..." Seth smiled shyly, closing his eyes out of embarrassment. He was after all, trying not to be a child. Yet it seemed like every action he made, well, made him seem like one.

Before Seth could regain his train of thought, Asher was already persuading him to allow him to help Seth once more. "Well its okay..." Seth mumbled quietly as he opened the door, he wasn't one to argue. "I can do it by myself later tonight....." Seth grabbed the luggage bag of clothes and placed it near a closet. "Weren't you hungry?"

Asher scooted over and took the door with one hand, holding it open for Seth. The kid was tripping all over and stumbling on the luggage, but Asher knew that Seth was trying to prove he could take care of himself. Asher knew that already, however, but he just wanted to help. Helping people most always lead to friendship, and friendship most always makes school a million times more enjoyable, not matter what the classes were that semester. "Kiddo.... You're not a bother at all. Don't worry about that."

Walking into Seth's room, Asher walked towards the bed and plopped down onto it, waiting for the kid to get his things open and ready to be organized and out away. Remembering what Seth said about Asher mentioning food, he began to frown (playfully). "So.... What're you saying, Shrimp? That I need to fatten up? I'm not up to your height-weight ratio standards, am I? Huh?" Asher continued to pretend to be offended, and crossed his arms and furrowing his brows.

Seth smiled to himself when he said he was not a bother, as much as he still felt he could be. It still was nice to hear that maybe he was over exaggerating it. He tried hard to be independent, he just seemed to be so clumsy and un-lucky. That and being so timid and shy made it hard to know people and have 'connections'.

"Oh!" Seth turned to Asher quickly, letting the luggage bag of clothes fall over. "Thats not what I meant..." Seth panicked a little, he hoped Asher didn't really think he meant to be mean. "Well I just thought....maybe you were hungrier then I am?" Seth brushed the hair out of his face and made his way to the pile of luggage.

Seth dragged a bag of luggage over to Asher and placed it at the bottom of his bed. It contained the basic supplies to any bathroom. That and some more enjoyable things like bubble bath. Who didn't like a warm bubble bath? Ever since Seth was small his mom use to get him bubble bath soap, it was one of his favorite things. Seth opened the bag and looked at the bubble bath soap, it was a slim blue bottle. Brand new, it would last him a few months if he used it sparingly.

"My mom use to read me stories on Fridays..." Seth talked under his breathe, quietly. He read in a book that its easier to make friends when you share child hood stories. It helped to build bonds. That is something Seth could do. "I use to take a bubble bath every Friday after school." Seth smiled and placed the bubble bath soap back into the bag. Taking a seat on the bed beside Asher. "After my bubble bath I would put on my favorite pajamas that my mom was sure to wash every Friday morning." Seth smiled and looked up at Asher, trying to make eye contact for as long as possible with out being embarrassed. He lasted but a few moments. "She would read me stories after tucking me into bed...." Seth laughed a little before continuing on with his tale, "I never got to hear the ending. I always fell asleep, so my mom would finish the story while I ate breakfast the next day." Seth smiled at Asher and got up off the bed. He made his way to the closet and began putting his clothes away. "If you still want to help you can put those away...." Seth pointed shyly at the luggage bag with bathroom supplies. "If you want too."

Seth turned his attention back to his task. Putting his clothes away like his mom taught him, pants on the left side and shirts in the middle. Belts and sweaters were hung to the right. Though, his backpack for Ronan always went with the sweaters. It was the one thing he took everywhere on trips - heck, he was still wearing it right now!

Asher chuckled, "This kid needs to learn when I'm joking, or else he might get offended or upset one of these days...." Still laughing, a bit loudly again, Asher explained, "Hey, Seth.. I'm just kidding about you thinking I'm too skinny. We all know I'm healthy, hungry boy." Then Asher began to listen to Seth's story. It seemed interesting enough, the cuteness of it all definitely seemed to fit into Seth's personality.

As Seth finished his anecdote and offered his bath supplies to Asher, he smiled. The little guy was copying him. Asher picked up the bag gently and ambled over to the bathroom, turning on the light. Asher saw himself again. Still grinning. He was surprised his cheeks didn't hurt. But that wasn't the point, he lifted the bag and placed it on the sink and counter. Grabbing the tooth brush and tooth paste, Asher began to set things just as he would have done in his own room, the most logical way. Asher then found the towels, and put one on the rail near the shower-bath and the res tin the closet. Then the hand towels were neatly folded and placed near the sink faucet.

Asher had nearly the whole bag emptied when he got to that bubble bath of Seth's. "I wish I had some of this stuff.. I don't think I've taken a bubble since.... Gracious.... I was a toddler!" Asher looked the blue bottle over wondering what scent it was. That said a lot about a person... in an odd way... Or maybe Asher was just a creeper. But Asher took a chance and turned his head over his shoulder... "Hey... Kiddo! What does this bubble stuff smell like? It's blue... so.... What is it? Blueberries?"

Comfort chuckled. She had known two Cinnamon's and four Willow's in her home town, they weren't that unique of names, were they? She really wouldn't know. It seemed that all the boys were named Beau and all the girls were named after movie stars where she was from. Being out in the "real world" and meeting so many different people opened her eyes to all the new names, and different types of people for that matter. She had never met a kid like Seth (or Piper for that matter) and she had never met anyone like Derrik either. It was going to be very interesting to get to know more and more people as the school year went on.

She was brought out of her daydreams when Piper spoke again, this time with a frown embedded on her cute, little girl face. "Oh, sorry, Piper," she said as she stood up and brushed off the dirt from her jeans. "Meh daddy always taught meh to look a person in the eye when I was talkin' to them, I didn't mean to degrade ya for yer height." Comfort pondered why the girl was so upset with the gesture, it was only polite to look a person in the eye when you were talking to them, and that would be quite a difficult feat if the height difference was too large. "I'll try ta remember that fer next time," she added ini graciously. Comfort was the type of girl who wanted to make sure people were happy (because everyone deserves happiness) and she often found herself bending over backwards to make sure that they stayed that way. However, with her new found strength she figured she would be able to handle the load much easier, even if the strain was mediphorical.

Comfort paused when she noticed the girl give a slight shiver. She had seen her little neighbors react that way before when they wet themselves in their special diapers, but Piper was too old to wear diapers, wasn't she? Sure she was tiny, but a thirteen year old should have better control over her bladder, right? "Oh, yerin 347? No way! We're like neighbors than!" The sixteen year old gave a confident and warm smile as she picked her suitcase back up and slung it over her shoulder yet again. "We can hang out all the time, if ya want. C'mon, let's go get settled in." She almost asked if she could help carry the small girl's bags, however after her reaction to Comfort bending over she decided that it wasn't the best idea. Although, her helpful side did overpower her will and she quickly added, "don't be afraid to ask fer help with the heavy liftin' stuff, it's meh speciality," and dropped it at that.

Seth put his things away quickly, he had everything that needed to be folded set in piles in the luggage bags so that unpacking would be a matter of moving the clothes. It went quickly a Seth simply remember all of the tips his mother had given him for unpacking. Though admittedly it would be nice if his mom had been there to unpack for him, as she packed his stuff, but she was not there. And Seth had to grow up some time.

Though, Seth thought that book on friend making to be quite effective. Asher looked ind of happy that Seth shared something with him, and while it was kind of embarrassing. In the long haul it was a smart move. Right? Seth went to the bathroom to see how Asher was coming along, and Asher seemed to have taken interest in the bubble bath soap. Seth walked a little closer and gently slipped it out of Ashers hands, then carefully unscrewed the top. He handed it back to Asher, urging him on to smell it. "Its cotton candy..." Seth smiled at him, who didn't like cotton candy? And despite what his mother says, he didn't care if it made him smell like a child. It was his favorite smell.

Seth walked over to the bed and straightened out the sheets they had crinkled when sitting on it briefly. At that moment Seths stomach rumbled, and frankly, it was embarrassing. Seth blushed for but a few moments, thanks to his healing, and quickly apologized to Asher. "I guess I am the hungry one...." Seth spoke shyly, but did laugh a little at the end. This social thing seemed much easier one on one.

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"Thanks," Piper said simply, smiling brightly. "That's all I ask. A lot of people I've met before do that to me to be jerks, so it irritates me. I didn't mean to hurt your feelings or anything." She sort of understood talking to someone while looking them in the eye, but Piper didn't have a problem looking up at people, so she figured people wouldn't have a problem looking down to her. Not to mention that whenever people did that, she felt as though they were treating her like she was handicapped. "You're a really great person, you know that, Comfort?" Piper stated, her smile morphing into a grin. "I don't think I've ever met someone as nice as you."

Comfort's pause was did not go unnoticed by Piper, who winced on the inside. She knows, Piper thought hopelessly, though relieved that Comfort didn't say anything, or start making fun of her. She was a little shocked by the taller girl's enthusiasm, but it did fit pretty well with her personality like a glove. Piper only nodded in response, her grin from before phasing back into existence on her cherubic face. "I have it to myself because of my incon... some medical conditions, so if you want, you could spend the night," Piper offered, blushing a little bit as she spoke. She had almost said incontinence, which would just confirm Comfort's suspicions as to what some of her medical conditions were. As the adrenaline from her slip faded, Piper couldn't help thinking she dodged the bullet, though whether it grazed her was left to be seen.

"Oh... well, could you get this suitcase when we go up the stairs? It's awfully hard to get it up there myself," Piper asked, blushing a little, some of it from before, some of it newly made. "I don't mind you helping, I'd just prefer that you'd ask first. When a lot of people see me, they take me as a child, and even when they know I'm not, they treat me like one; like I'm helpless. It gets frustrating sometimes to have everyone do everything for you, and ignore when you say you can do it." Piper felt a little silly telling Comfort this stuff, after all, they had just met. And it's not like Comfort would understand what the feeling was like. One thing was for certain, Comfort definitely was easy to talk to. That would be nice.

As they neared the stairs, Piper pulling along her suitcase, carrying a small duffel bag in her right hand, and wearing a Hello Kitty backpack, all filled with her various belongings, she paused and looked over to Comfort. "What's your power anyway, Comfort? If you don't mind my asking," Piper questioned, putting her suitcase on its bottom so it was vertical. "Mine's a little hard to explain, so if you want, I'll show you in my room."

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Comfort smiled wider as she saw the grin form on the small girl's face. She was just so darn cute! But, the brunette decided against telling her this though, because she didn't want to accidently offend her again. It was obvious that they could be good friends though, and maybe she could introduce her to Seth and then they could be best friends! Comfort gave a small chuckle at the mental image she got from the two of them, sitting in a baby carriage together, and both hugging an adorable stuffed animal of some kind. It was just too cute! Thinking back to Seth, she remembered that she had promised to meet him for supper (or did they call that something different outside of the South?) and decided that her and Piper would need to hurry so not to miss the boys. Oh, then again, she should have asked the smaller girl if she wanted to go.

"Oh, say, hun, some of meh friends an' I are meetin' for supper. You wanna join us after we put our stuff in our rooms?" She hoped that she would say yes. She really wanted to see her and Seth meet! For a moment she thought about how much had happened in such a short amount of time. Comfort had arrived at the school after a long cross country trip by herself (her parents couldn't afford to make it a family excurtion) and she had met Seth after she first arrived, and then the handsome Derrik, aka her future beau, and then Viktor who she found very intelligent and mysterious but with the attitude of some of her brothers, and now she was going to her dorm with another new friend who looked like a toddler. This was panning out to be a very wonderful school year and with every passing moment the young Southern girl was thankful for her powers because they had sent her there.

"A sleep over, huh? That sounds vury fun!" She chirped. That again brought up her own roommate situation. Who was Honey? It sounded like a bit of a Southern name, but what if she wasn't? What if she was a mean and nasty girl? Or what if she was of those girls who was obsessed with beauty and make up and tried to chop off Comfort's hair to make a wig! She almost shuddered at the thought. "I would luve to spend the nigh' with yah sometimes." The girl added with another warm smile.

"Oh, no problem, darlin'!" She was glad that Piper was accepting her help, it made her uneasy to watch a small girl like her struggle with bags and Comfort knew it wasn't right if she didn't help her because of a pride issue. "Meh power is meh strength, see?" as though to add to her point she looped her pinkie finger around her bag and swung it over her head a few times with no trouble at all before setting it on the ground to get a better grip on it. She started walked, waiting for Piper of course, and curiously looked at the girl. "I woul' luve to see yer power! But, I'm in a bit o' a hurry, so can I see it after we eat? We could take ou' time unpackin' afterwards too." Piper had a room to herself, that meant there would be no one there to give her an extra hand unloading all of her stuff. It might have been a bit rushed, but Comfort knew that the two of them could be good friends, almost like she and Seth were. She sighed, she did miss that little guy.
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"I'd love to!" Piper exclaimed, overjoyed at being invited to something. At her old school, she wasn't very popular due to her small size. But here, that didn't seem to matter to anyone! There probably would be a few jerks and shallow people who disliked her because of her size, but from what she could see, there were plenty more kind people who didn't care. "In fact, I am getting pretty hungry," Piper admitted, with her stomach rumbling its agreement a second afterwards.

Piper was thrilled that Comfort wouldn't mind having a sleepover, something that Piper had never really experienced, for reasons her mother had never told her. Her lack of popularity did little to help matters anyway. "Awesome!" Piper responded, clearly overjoyed. "I get lonely sometimes 'cus my mom never let me go over to anyone's house, and if anyone came over, they were only there for an hour at most." It was probably something to do with her powers, but that still wasn't much of an excuse. Especially not after she learned to control them.

"Wow... That's pretty sweet," Piper said, an awed look on her tiny face. She wasn't even an eighth as strong as Comfort, though that was due to her growth defect, a genetic disorder that kept her from growing past the age of three. While Piper's powers were impressive, she kind of envied Comfort's strength. It would be so easy to convince people she wasn't a child if she had that kind of power. "My power comes from candy," Piper continued as they neared the stairs, Comfort easily outpacing the tiny girl due to her longer stride, at least until Comfort stopped to wait up. "When I eat candy, I can 'burn' it to give myself powers based on what flavor it was. For instance, if I eat cinnamon-flavored candy, I get control over fire, though strawberry-flavored candy will give me the same thing. I also don't get cavities, or have to worry about my blood sugar. It's already so high it would kill a normal person, or so my docter says."

As Piper was finishing her explanation, they neared their dorms. Swiping her card, Piper unlocked her door and put her duffel bag in front of it to keep it from closing. "If you just want to set my suitcase down somewhere, go ahead. I need to go to the bathroom," Piper declared, walking into the bathroom with her backpack. It was certainly a good thing she always kept spare changing supplies in there. Opening it swiftly, she pulled out the excess supplies, setting them down on the top of the toilet before taking her shoes, socks, and jeans off. Putting those clothes in a pile in the corner, she ripped the sides of the sodden Pull-up and let it plop wetly on the floor. Using the wipes, Piper swiftly, yet thoroughly cleaned herself off, wincing at the babyish scent they left on her skin. The powder wasn't much better, but she liberally applied it to the inside of the fresh Pull-up just the same. She had had a rash before, and it wasn't pleasant. Sliding the babyish garment up her legs to avoid spilling powder everywhere, she checked to make sure it couldn't leak and pulled on the rest of her clothes before wrapping the used wipes in the old Pull-up and throwing them away. After zipping up her backpack again, she stepped out of the bathroom, completely forgetting that she should have flushed the toilet to hide the truth of her incontinence.

"Ready to go?" she asked as she stepped toward Comfort.

((I tried to be vague with where Comfort was, but I'm not sure I was successful. If you need me to change anything, feel free to say so! :D))

((Im back! I missed you all my loving Rp family! I have stories, and I had so much fun! ^^ As I cant reply just yet, cause Asher needs to post for me, Im bringing Seth out of the dorm soon to socialize with the people again =3 But yes. I missed you guys, But now the Rp can thrive ^^))

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"Oh... Cotton candy..." Asher grimaced. He was not a fan of that scent. I was really the only scent that made him gag. He could deal with any other scent. Literally, ANY. This disappointed Asher. He was already planning some sort of secret-agent type of break in to Seth's room to steal some of that bubble mixture. But now his plan fizzled into nothing.

"Well...Is there anything else you need to put away or organize? Maybe we have a little while....." Asher began to look at the clock in the room. "What do you think? You pretty hungry?"

((Whooooooops! I thought we were meeting for lunch. HA! Guess it's dinner, then. Just pretend like I've been saying "Dinner" this whole time, please. Thanks!))

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Comfort felt sorry for the younger girl as she talked about never experiencing a sleepover. A slumber party was almost like a right of passage for a girl! It was important for growing youth to partake in late night talks about boys and pillow fights, heck, it was almost criminal not to! If Comfort Jane had anything to do with it, Piper would have the best sleepover that she ever could have imagined! It was about that time that the small girl spoke again.

"Yer pow'r comes from candy?" She repeated. That was a strange one, however it sounded very tasty! "Ooo," she cooed as the girl continued in her explaination, it sounded really handy to be able to change your powers like that. For a moment, Comfort found herself envying Piper's powers, but quickly caught herself and shook her head. She loved her strength, it fit her personality, and she wouldn't trade it for anything. Even for a really cool power that gave her any ability she wanted and also made it so she could never get overweight. That would be the life! Comfort was pulled from her powerful daydreams when they reached their dorms and Piper told her to put the suitcase down somewhere.

"Okay, hun," she smiled as she set the suitcase down just in the doorway as Piper went inside. Following her example, Comfort opened her own door with a swipe of her ID card and hit it open with her hip. The room was empty. Well, there was another girl's things scattered about the room, but no other person. Unless Honey was invisible. Which was totally likely. However remembering the hurry she was in she tossed her suitcase down on the nearest bed (the one that wasn't already taken) and hurriedly shut the door, making sure she had her card, and waited outside of Piper's room. Her shower would have to wait.

The small girl quickly emerged and Comfort gave her a smile. "Yup! Yer gonna love my friends, thur really nice and sweet." With that, the two girls headed off to the cafeteria. ((gah, kinda a short reply, sorry!!))

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Asher did not look very impressed by Seth's chosen scent of bubble bath. But that was okay, Asher quickly changed topic though. He glanced over Seth to the room clock, and brought up the dinner date everyone was suppose to have together. "Yeah." Seth reached over and slipped the soap out of Ashers hand, placing it on the counter. He left the bathroom and grabbed his backpack with Ronan in it, swinging it over his shoulder onto his back. "Lets go get some dinner. Everyone is probably waiting for us to show up." Seth shrugged his shoulders and walked over to the door, grabbing his card key off of the small desk.

Seth walked over to the door, but turned back. He made his way over to the bathroom and leaned in, grabbing Ashers hand and tugging on him playfully. "Are you coming?" Seth smiled and laughed, he was a ball of energy. It was obvious, and he had no problem showing it. "Or...is my cotton candy scent getting to you?" Seth stuck out his tongue, making fun of the fact that Seth himself had felt momentarily bad when Asher made him think he had called him fat. And even thinking about that scenario and how it played out, confused Seth. All of the 'he' and 'me' made everything confusing.

Seth ushered Asher over to the bed, where he could have a view of the bundle of energy Seth was about to unleash. "What do you want to eat Asher?" Seth ran over to his closet and grabbed a pair of sweat pants. "Maybe I should dress down? It is getting late..." Seth laughed a little and bit his lip, "Besides, If I'm going to eat a lot then I want a stretchy waist band!" Seth threw the sweat pants on the bed along with a plain white t-shirt. "What do you think Asher?" Seths cute smile helped make a room feel warm, and his trusting eyes made him seem so innocent. That being said...he still felt like a pervert for even momentarily watching Asher.

Asher raised an eye brow. What had made Seth turn around and become a completely different person? And when he had grabbed his hand, Asher jumped a little. It was so out of context for the boy to be so ... NOT timid. Asher blushed a little bit at the forward movement on the tug and stood there a bit flabbergasted standing in the middle of Seth's room. "What got into this kid? Did he remember something, or is he bipolar or... Or what?" Asher stood there watching with his mouth ajar just the tiniest bit watching the clothes get thrown on to the bed.

When he was questioned about Seth's outfit change, it took Asher a minute to regain his thoughts. "Uh...Buh... Yeah. You're... right. That's a good idea. Pants.... And waist.... Changing." Was the kid going to change in front of him? Just like that? No biggie? It wasn't that big of a deal, Asher had seen plenty of guys change in front of him. Heck, he changed in front of people too. It was called middle school physical education. It was not the act that was surprising him. It was the kiddo doing the act. "Well, it never fails. No matter what this kid is doing... He's always cute doing it..."

Seth listened to Asher stumble on his words, he seemed really nervous or tired, or something. "Are you tired?" Seth ran over and pull himself up onto Ashers lap,looking him in the eyes. "I mean, I was tired a while ago. But now, I think Im over tired! You know what I mean!" Seth stood up quickly and threw his arms up in the air, though he quickly lost his balance and fell off of the bed - crashing into the floor. "Im, Okay!" Seth raised one arm and made a thumbs up sign with his right hand, rolled over and hopped to his feet. Seth did not worry about any bruises or injuries he may have sustained in the fall, his healing would cover that.

Though a thought suddenly crossed the hyper boys mind, "Ronan!" Seth whipped Ronan out of his back pack and kissed him several times on the head - apologizing for falling with him. "Asher we should get going! Were going to be late!" Seth jumped up on the bed again, hopping up and down like a rebellious child. "Come on, come on!" Seth rubbed his hands in Ashers hair,messing it up a little. "Bet you cant catch me!" Seth jumped off the bed, but his foot got caught in the sheet and it dragged the covers and everything on the bed to the ground. "Ow." Seth rubbed his head as he lied down on the ground. "Asher are you okay?" Seth hopped up quickly and ran over to the door, quickly swinging it open. "Come on! We can sleep later!"

((You have to deal with such a rambunctious child! lmao))

Asher's jaw dropped. What was this kid doing on his lap? Does he do this to everyone? No.... This was the most shy kid he had every met? Now Seth was a ball of energy! Maybe he was overly tire and hungry. That must be it. Today was sorts stressful with the whole moving-in deal and meeting new people. Dinner would be more calm. But then what would the next day bring? At this school, the possibilities were endless.

Wait.. Dinner......SLAM. Asher had fell to the floor with Seth, and the blankets off the bed. But Seth was already at the door by the Asher had realized this. Asher hollered from the floor over to the door where Seth was still bouncing... "Hey... Seth. I... I thought you were going to change into those stretchy...pants things. Right? We're not already late... Are we?" So many things had just happened and Asher had changed elevation so quickly. His head was sorta spinning now.

Piper couldn't help but smile in response to Comfort's. Her cheer certainly was contagious. Comfort's mention of her friends brought a bit of worry into Piper's mind. What if they don't like me? she thought with concern. "Hey, Comfort?" Piper asked, the concern barely evident in her voice. "Are your friends nice like you are? I'm afraid they won't like me 'cus of my size to be honest. A lot of people don't like being around me because I look like I'm three."

Thankfully, Comfort hadn't discovered her incontinence, but the same couldn't be said for the others. It was also amazing she hadn't noticed the baby smell from the powder, wipes, and Pull-up. To Piper, she smelled like a freaking nursery. Hopefully, she could keep her nervousness under check too. She had a speech problem, a lisp actually, that came out when she was nervous, or angry, or even sometimes when she was extremely happy. It was so embarrassing though because it made her sound like a toddler.

When Piper and Comfort stepped out of the building and into the throng of students walking to the Dining Hall, Piper was suddenly afraid that she would be swept away from Comfort, and then never find her way. Anxiously, she latched onto the older girl's hand. While it wasn't her goal, the grip she had on Comfort's hand was surprisingly reassuring, and therefore helped with her nervousness.

As they came closer and closer to the Dining Hall, Piper looked up at all the people around her, most of whom whispered to their friends as they passed, often followed by an uproar of laughter that sliced deep on the tiny girl as she followed Comfort faithfully, unable to see where she was going over all the kids.

Seth quickly stopped and thought quickly, was it necessary to change pants? No. Not really. Then Asher would have to look away, ad Seth would have to change in the bathroom. He had been dressed as he has all day. A few more hours would not kill him. Though, Asher looked a little dizzy. Seth walked over and placed his hands on both sides of Ashers head. Pulling him closely to Seths face so that he could look Asher in the eyes. "Its okay." Seth smiled, his innocent eyes were alive - bubbly. Though, that may have to do with over exhaustion. The faint white aura resonated off of Seths hands, gently caressing the sides of Ashers face. "There." Seth patted Ashers cheeks jokingly before running off and standing in the middle of the hallway, that should deal with and bumps or aches Asher received in the fall.

"I can make the bed later!" Seth pointed in both directions of the hallway. "But we need to eat...and I dont know where I am going!" Seth laughed and rubbed his eyes, hopefully the crash could happen after dinner. Seth was excited to see Comfort again, and tell her all about how helpful Asher had been. Asher and Comfort were sure to be the best of friends! They both helped Seth so much - they were clearly nice people.

((Kind of short - Sorry))

As Seth put his hands on either side of Asher's face, a warm sensation and light glow emanated from where Seth's hands were. Tingling, Asher's head began to feel whole and well again, as did the rest of his body when the almost uplifting feeling swelled over him. Looking into Seth's eyes had made Asher feel like his heart had skipped a beat... Or was is that warm sensation that did that? Either way, the feeling and light were gone just as quick as they had come with Seth rushing around the suite.

"Uh.. Yeah! I can help you make it back up if you want... I guess I helped mess it up, so it'd only be fair." Asher pulled himself from the floor and began walking towards the pen door to the hallway where the young, fresh face of Seth was waiting. This kid was something else, that's for sure.

Pointing down the left side of the hall, Asher stated, "I think the cafeteria is this way. It should be quicker to go this way, rather then to go the way we came up to the rooms and have to go around the building." Asher began walking a steady pace down the hall. Then he began to wonder... What was it that Seth had done to him? With the hands and the glowing... Asher decided to inquire. "Hey... Kiddo.... What was that thing you did to my face back there in the room? I'm not complaining... It helped a lot... But what was it?" Asher turned his head to look back at the boy.

Seth couldn't help but laugh a little when Asher thought he had helped to make the bed into the mess it now was. It was entirely Seths fault for being a clutz...unless. "Oh I get it!" Seth placed his right hands index on his lips as if he had some kind of secret. "You want to come to my room after dinner!" Seth pointed at Asher and smiled. Seth did not see the big deal, it was harmless. They could just joke around and have fun, his mom always complained he wasn't social enough. "You could have just asked silly!" Seths smile was still bright, not yet affected by the burn out of being over tired. But that moment would come soon enough.

Asher then came out of the room and made his way down the hall after declaring it the faster route. Seth did nothing but nod his head and rub his eyes, he could feel how tired he was. But still, he felt this unmeasurable mass of energy. "Were almost there!" Seth ran down the hall and caught up with Asher, before getting caught up in counting how many clouds he could see out the windows. Though his attention was almost immediately reconnected when Asher inquired as to what Seth had done to him. "Oh, you mean what we did back in the room? What I did with my hands?" Seth spoke quieter then he did in his room, but people still over heard and gave Seth weird looks. Which made no sense, what did they think he meant?

"That was just some healing." Seth ran ahead of Asher and showed him both of his hands. "Ive always been good with my hands. Healing is just something I can do for other people." Seth smiled and stuck his hands in his pant pockets. Looking around for any kind of loose change or candies. "Oh, and myself. I heal faster then people do normally." Seth smiled and pulled out his room card. He had not locked the door....

"Be right back!" Seth sprinted off in the direction off his room, zigzagging between the people. It seemed like only a few moments that he was gone that he had returned to Asher. "Phew." Seth rubbed his forehead, he looked tired at this point. The fatigue was starting to set in. "It really has been a long day...."

((Hahaha. I love how Seth has such an innocent mind, and does not understand how things can just - sound bad. Oh....children. xD))