[b]Nolan - Courtyard[/b] Still standing near the group, Nolan was turned to face the gate, watching as groups came in in waves. She was listening to the others she just didn't feel at this point in time that she could say anything to input. She turn, however, when she heard Ken make a small odd sound. She turns to see him sitting up straight, phone in hand. She raised a brow at him, a small smile on her face. [i]What a smooth Noble.[/i] She chuckled and shook her head again. She turned back around but this time decided to sit with her back facing Ken, content to just be near him for now. Though, from the way the conversation sounded, it looked like they'd be going their separate ways for a bit. She turned her head as Jon asked about Cedric. Her face was blank as she looked at him. She hated the guy and was almost positive he was the cause of all of their problems but Ken was convinced he could 'save' him or change him or something. Nolan simply let him, prepared for the moment she'd have to save him from danger. He knew what he was doing... mostly. Either way, she'd stand by whatever decision he made. That was her place, after all. --- [b]Cyrus - Courtyard[/b] Cyrus looked up at Jon's words about the other Noble, a bit shocked. This was the first she'd heard of him not liking someone that much. Cyrus, to the others, looked much akin to a lost puppy right now. Her eyes watched Jon with a mixture of surprise, confusion, and worry. All of which made her seem like a very sad puppy. [b]"Why not?"[/b] She asked, her voice cracking slightly. She needed to work on that... They'd think she hated gone through puberty yet... [b]"I mean... How bad could he possibly be?"[/b] She continued, having never met Ken's roommate. If she had she probably wouldn't be asking that question.... --- [b]Criston and Cain[/b] [i]Buzz Buzz[/i] Walking back over to his phone, Criston pulled it up with a smile. [b]Sweetness. I'd like to say that we'd head off in a couple hours now. I'm certain you'll look good in whatever, so it's up to your judgement.[/b] Grinning, Criston turned to Cain who was now sprawled out on Criston's bed. A look of slight irritation crossed over Criston's face before he ran over and jumped on top of Cain, pushing the big brute off of his bed, though with no success. Soon, he was on the floor, his butt throbbing slightly. [b]"Hey now. No shoving. It's not nice."[/b] Cain spoke, his head over the edge of the bed to see Criston's face. [b]"Dude! That's my bed!"[/b] [b]"Yeah... And?"[/b] [b]"[i]MY[/i] bed!"[/b] [b]"Yep. Sure is. It's pretty comfy too."[/b] [b]"Gahhh!"[/b] [b]"What'd Jon say?"[/b] [b]"In a couple hours..."[/b] [b]"Good... That gives me time for a cat nap."[/b] Cain finished as he turned over to sleep. [b]"And what am I supposed to do?!"[/b] Criston asked from the floor. [b]"Go watch TV or something."[/b] Cain mumbled, already trying to sleep. Criston let out a frustrated groan and fell back against the floor.