Charles looked around to notice to his knowledge he was still alone, he shrugs and puts his bag on a bed humming slightly to himself as he begun to unpack his books, he would look to find his schedule and looked at it "...looks nice..." he says looking at it, then puts it away so he knows where to go when it becomes time for class. he would stretch and sit on his bed now picking up one of his books and looking at the mythical creatures in it. "So many creatures.... to think I could turn into any of them.. as soon as I get use to the strain from shapeshifting.." he says to himself "...and that's just one part.." he says as he looks to his hand as a finger changes color to a metallic color before changing back "...to think something unnatural like that is a lot easier than turning into a creature." he sighs. "a lot of work ahead of me.. not that matters to much for my family though means more to me..." he lays back looking at his hand as he practices some, changing his hand into claws then back to normal.