Cullen entered the gym, studying the interior. There were chairs set up all over the floor, some already taken and moved into circles so friends could talk easier. But that also meant he couldn't enter their group without seeming odd. Sighing, he ventured deeper into the gym, passing two girls conversing, though they didn't look like they were friends. As he walked by, he overheard bits of their conversation, though they were mostly talking about the orientation. Cullen, too, wanted to know more about it, so he twisted himself around and approached the two. "It is my utmost pleasure to meet you, my ladies," he bowed, "and I wanted to inquire if either of you had any more information about this assembly?"
He made a grab at their hands, intending to give them each a peck. He had to leave good first impressions, no?
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Erinne, starry-eyed, got her pen at the ready. "Well, hello there! I came from down the hall there-" she gestured to the direction of her room, "-and earlier I saw you and one of those guys getting all up in each other's face and then you disappeared and that guy didn't have a scary aura anymore and I just wanted to know who you were to be able to do something like that!"
She took a breath. "You're fairly smaller than him, right? Usually, the smaller you are, the less likely you win in a fight, but I guess I shouldn't automatically assume something like that now, should I? Hmm... I suppose my first question should be what's your name? I'm Erinne!"
The girl stuck her hand out in greeting, her energy apparent in her speech. She was clearly excited to start on her first interview, though she had neglected to tell the boy what exactly she was doing. Erinne smiled with anticipation.
