'Welp, totally not talking to anyone else here.'

Devon snorted, stuffing his hands back into his pockets and walking over to the gate, where he leaned against it and dropped his hood. From what he'd seen on first glance, the girl that he originally talked to was...kinda...messed up? Not specifically messed up, but she must've had quite a few phobias, or something. He didn't really have any phobias, so he had no idea on what was going on in her head, but meh...he didn't see himself talking to her. At all. It'd be too much of a hassle trying to become friends if she was afraid of contact, talking, the weather, the air around her.

He snickered silently to himself, but stopped once another car pulled up. This one was another male...with white hair and red eyes? The boy's eyebrows raised slightly in curiosity, before Devon squashed it and gave the boy a nod of acknowledgement. For some reason...he seemed familiar? As if he had known him long ago...but, not wanting to dwell on his past life, the boy opted to stare off into the sky and mentally play around with the pebbles. All around him, despite him having his hands in his pockets, pinball-sized pebbles began floating around his face and head, twirling around the air and spelling out different, short words with surprising skill. This was absolutely nothing to him...seeing as this wasn't even a percentage of the things he could carry. The boy glanced up as yet another car pulled up.

The next guy was pretty cool, in Devon's appearance. He was an older teenager, and he fell out of his car, landing straight on his butt before standing and grinning at the academy. Devon couldn't muffle a half-grin himself, waving his hand upwards in a half-wave. Finally, someone who didn't seem like they had the social skills of a slug. Hopefully they could be friends once the damned teachers came in and opened the gates, but, until then, Devon looked back at the road as yet another car pulled in.

This one was a girl in sweatpants and a sweater. Surprisingly enough, she walked straight over to the group and said 'hi', with a wave. Since Devon was directly across from the larger group, he merely glanced her way before gazing back outwards into the streets. By now, he was getting extremely bored, and the boy wanted to go into the damned school already. In response to his annoyance, the dozens of pebbles floating around him suddenly crunched into small, tiny spikes, before blasting out into the sky at a pace reminiscent to a bullet. The boy smirked, although it was a tad forced. He really needed to control his emotions more...

The next car dropped off a guy who seemed to be as paranoid as a snake. He slouched forward - Devon snickered. The dude must have shit posture - before walking around. Devon raised an eyebrow and sighed, returning his gaze to the sky. A few more students came, one, in which, was a girl who seemed to have the emotional and social development of a cucumber. Devon didn't even bother with acknowledging her. He merely stood up and withdrew his hands from his pocket, walking towards the guy with dirt on him - he seemed to be the coolest so far, from what he'd seen. He also seemed to have a cat, which was always a plus.

"Hey, name's Devon. Enjoying the view, huh?" He asked with a much more natural smirk, looking out at the academy as well.