Wes maneuvered his way through the crowd of students, a Jumpluff floating beside him. He was an introverted person by nature, but he felt uneasy when he didn't have some sort of companion – his Ninetales hated crowds more than he did, and the Krookodile took any chance he got to glare and growl at people in the hopes of starting a fight. So that just left Tilly, his bubbly Jumpluff. He was more careful than normal as he moved through the people because of the swaddled egg he held under his leather jack close to his chest. Wes pushed through the doors of the dorm building, a red duffle bag (stuffed with what few possessions he had) over his shoulder and headphones playing music in his ears. Wes didn't particularly like the idea of rooming with someone else, but he'd gotten used to it after two years and he typically didn't spend much time in the room, anyway. Finding room 2-D was simple enough, and he nudged open the door with his shoulder. He glanced up to see someone already in the room. Wes… had no idea who this other boy was. This wasn't surprising, as he didn't socialize much and paid little attention to his classmates. But still, it would've been nice to have had an idea of what sort of person he was to start off with. He looked around Wes' age, maybe a little younger, but there was little else to go off of. He looked like he had the concept of basic hygiene down, at least. Tilly trilled in greeting at this new person, while Wes just gave a little nod. [color=PaleGoldenrod]"Wes,"[/color] he said by way of introduction. He looked over to the beds to see them both unclaimed. A bag was set behind them, but not particularly close to either. An eyebrow quirked up at that. Polite. Wes took the invitation for what it was and tossed his duffle onto the bed closest to him. Reaching up to slip the headphones out of his ears, he looped the wire over the back of his neck. He nodded in the Jumpluff's direction and said, [color=PaleGoldenrod]"Tilly."[/color] She just gave another happy trill and floated over to their roommate to inspect him. Wes turned back to his bag and started yanking out his thin bedsheets after carefully placing the egg in the center of the bed. [@NightmareInd]