[b]Cyrus - Cyrus and Nolan's Room[/b] She felt her eye twitch as Jon hooked onto the collar of her suit. [b]"Ah-ah, Not looking like that, you're not."[/b] She felt her heart skip a beat as Jon nearly tore at her clothing, pulling the suit open. She put on a pretty good show though, her face remained mostly calm as she glared at him, a small frown on her face. Her hand shook slightly as she pulled his hands away from her. [b]"Do you often tear at the clothes of other men, young master?"[/b] She asked, her voice smooth despite her rapid heart rate. [b]"I'll accommodate to your tastes, but just because you change my clothes, won't change who I am."[/b] She explained to him, already turning away. [b]"Stay there. I'll change..."[/b] She told him, speaking over her shoulder. Quickly, she walked into her room, closing and locking the door behind her. Once inside, she let out a long sigh of relief and slide down against the door. It wasn't until a few minutes later that she was able to get up and begin looking for more suitable clothing. She opted for a simple blue long sleeve shirt with a grey hoodie, a pair of grey skinny jeans and a pair of blue high tops. She walked back outside and glared over at Jon. [b]"Better?"[/b] She asked curtly, her words sharp with anger. --- [b] Nolan - Cyrus and Nolan's Room [/b] While Cyrus was busy getting dressed, Nolan had just arrived. She walked over to the door to see it open and upon closer inspection noticed a small framed Cyrus running toward his room. [b]"What did you do to him now?"[/b] She asked as she entered the room, shaking her head slightly. [b]"Nevermind. I need to go get changed and get back to Ken soon. Don't mind me."[/b] She told him, already making way to her own room opposite Cyrus'. She closed the door softly behind her and slowly locked the door, so that Jon wouldn't hear it locking. For some reason, men thought it weird for other men to want to dress in privacy. She began to wonder why women weren't the same way. Surely boobs weren't the only cause here. With that thought behind her, Nolan went to her closet and pulled out a new outift. She pulled on a grey t-shirt, a red hoodie, a sleeveless denim jacket, brown kahki pants and grey sneakers. Satisfied that she would be warm in the cool night air, she took the outfit to her bed and laid it out where it would be ready for her when she got out of the shower. The shower was pretty nice and she certainly needed it. She could feel the layers of sweat being washed away as she stood under the blanket of warm water. There was nothing quite like a nice warm shower to wash away your emotions, leaving a new, fresh person. It also gave you time to think... [i]I have an assignment due in a few days... Ugh... [/i] Nolan slid down in the shower, seated in a upward fetal position against the shower wall. What was she going to do about that assignment anyway? A speech on gender equality? Why of all the people in the school did she get assigned an assignment on gender. It was like the world hated her. Or loved her too much, she couldn't decide. Either way, she'd have to figure something out. This was the first time at this school that she'd had an assignment that she didn't know how to even... start. A few minutes later, she was out of the shower with a towel wrapped around her body. She opened the door to let the hot air out and then turned to look into the slowly defogging window, smiling to herself. She'd always hated it, but she was pretty lucky. She shared her brother's jawline and cheekbone structure. She took a few moments to work on a bit of makeup, making an adam's apple appear on her neck. Makeup was like magic, if you knew how to use it, you could do amazing things with it. Like... turn a female into a male. Laughing at herself, she turned back around and got dressed and soon was back out the door, waving at Cyrus and Jon as she left, headed back for Ken's room. --- [b] Cedric and Ethan - Headed to Ken and Cedric's room [/b] Cedric hummed a simple tune as he and Ethan made way for his room. Ethan never really said much and to be honest, it rather bothered Cedric. He'd never admit it, but he really just wanted Ethan to be his friend... But he was forced to do other things. It could have been different but one thing led to another and... Now Cedric couldn't stop himself. Maybe that was just who he really was. He was never meant to have friends. Besides, he often said one thing but thought another. It was a curse. It was like he didn't know [i]how[/i] to be nice. He blamed his mother most of the time, the sly bitch. She knew how to manipulate people and taught Cedric that that was the only way to live a good and well life. He turned the corner, a small frown on his face as they came up on his door. [b]"Do what you want."[/b] He ordered Ethan and opened the door. What he hadn't expected was for Ethan to just... follow him... It was like the kid was a lost puppy, didn't know what to do without it's master. Cedric simply ignored it. He noticed Ken in the room and a bright smile formed on his face. He was hoping Ken might be here. [b]"Don't worry about inviting me, Tarisa already did."[/b] He spoke quickly, walking over to the kitchen, he stopped just in front of Ken, a wide smile on his face. [i]I just don't want to be alone...[/i] Ethan stared blankly into the room before walking over to the couch to sit down. Without a sound, he picked up the remote and clicked on the TV. A weird soap opera blipped onto the screen, procuring a small look of confusion from the silent boy. Did Ken like soaps? --- [b]Criston and Cain - Courtyard[/b] [b]"Dum-di-dum-dum-dum... Dum-dum-dum... DUMMMM!"[/b] Criston shouted, singing the tune to a song he'd been listening to. Cain raised a brow at him and chuckled, shaking his head. [b]"You sound like a retard..."[/b] Cain told him, smirking. [b]"You sound like an asshole."[/b] Criston returned, sending Cain a look that said, 'Top that.' [b]"Fair enough."[/b] Cain replied, chuckling again. The two boys were seated on a bench on the inside of the walls, facing the school. They waited on the others to show up, wondering who all would come. They honestly didn't know or... maybe it was that they really didn't care. That was usually the case. Though Cain was high in the ranks, both Knight and Noble were pretty lax. They didn't care about much of anything. Most would say they were shallow and lazy... Criston preferred to call it, 'Happy.' and 'Stress free.' Cain could only agree with him.