[h3]Konrad[/h3]
After the announcement about names on doors, Konrad glanced hopefully at the plaque on his to see if he had gained a roommate, but there was still just his name; Konrad Tinker, well at least it hadn’t changed to his real name; that would have been embarrassing. He went back to tinkering with his copper anklet, avoiding people for now. He was so engrossed in his task that, when another announcement came through, this one about dinner, he jumped, leaping off the bed in shock. Leaving his room he swung the door to almost closed and slipped a tiny object in the gap. He then hurried off, in search of this cafeteria, wondering idly what it was like. Even while walking he was weaving more copper wires into the anklet, pulling them out of pockets and twisting them together, he had however left his pliers in his room. Stumbling down the stairs he tripped, sailing through the air to land at the base of the staircase. Shrugging he climbed to his feet, a little tumble now and again wouldn’t hurt him too much.




[h3]Kyrin[/h3]

Kyrin had barely dumped her bag on her bed when the anouncemt thingie came on again, this time saying something about dinner. Leaping to her feet, Kyrin bolted out the room; if there was food in the offering you could be sure Kyrin would come. Following her nose, she headed down the corridor, sliding to a halt as soon as she saw the cat. It was a ginger cat, much like she often was, and had strikingly green eyes. Kneeling down slowly, so as not to scare it, Kyrin offered the back of her hand, as proper courtesy and etiquette demanded. Her tail slipped free, whip lashing round below the cat’s nose, before settling behind her. Her ears were also perked, the hood beginning to slip off, revealing the edge of a furry ginger ear. “Hello.” Kyrin spoke softly, carefully, the way most cats appreciated, not to loud to scare them off. 

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