[h3][color=DodgerBlue]Dante Mathers[/color][/h3]
Dante was intently focusing on his music, he had composed most of the song, it just needed to be cleaned up and actually played. As he was adding the finishing touches, a voice suddenly interrupted his thoughts. He quickly looked forward, quite startled at the boy’s introductions. He put his book beside him and shuffled towards the boy.

[color=DodgerBlue]“I-Its nice to meet you”[/color] He said as he reached out and shook his hand. His Japanese was archaic and a bit clunky, but it was defiantly understandable. His nerves were skyrocketing, he hadn’t expected people to arrive so soon, but he had to deal with it eventually so he did his best. [color=DodgerBlue]“Lazarus was it?”[/color] He leaned over the bed and looked at the plaque. It was an odd name; one he hadn’t heard before. He couldn’t tell if it was foreign or not. 

[color=DodgerBlue]“W-Well, it looks like we are going to be classmates.”[/color] He said as he ran his hand though his hair. [color=DodgerBlue]“I wonder if every bed is going to be taken. And what kind of quirks are they going to have.”[/color] He was a big nerd when it came to quirks, he loved to see really different and interesting ones. His quirk was a little less than interesting, all he could do was bite things. A smile spread across his face as he glanced to the other beds. At this point, Dante started rambling. [color=DodgerBlue]“It doesn’t look like we have and special beds, so there isn’t anything too weird. Did you know that they make special beds for people with weird quirks? I heard they even have beds that had like chemical filters. What kind of quirks would need a bed like that? I wonder if we-“[/color]He then cut himself off abruptly as he raised a hand to his mouth. He realised that he had been smiling the whole time, putting his teeth on full display. He glanced back to the Lazarus nervously.

[color=DodgerBlue]“S-Sorry about that, I kinda ramble when I get excited…”[/color] He said, keeping his hand in front of his mouth. He was unbelievably embarrassed; he had just started rambling in front of someone he had only just met. He slowly lowered his hand from his face. [color=DodgerBlue]“Well my quirk is having sharp teeth”[/color] He said, trying to continue the conversation. [color=DodgerBlue]“It’s not that impressive, but I’ll find some way to use them so I can help people. What’s your quirk like?”[/color] He asked. He wasn’t sure if it was okay to just ask someone that, but he personally didn’t see an issue with it. He was excited to know how powerful the people he was bunking with might be.

[@pkken]