(Please note that this is my first time roleplaying in this site, forgive me if my "style" is off or my posting may be short.)

Connor has been in the carriage this entire time. Although he's been ignored, he could care less really. He watches the other students interact, mostly because he's bored. At least he'll be able to know more about the students of his year. Wondering who he'll be roommates with, he rolls his neck. Once he finishes doing so, he goes back to watching the interactions going on. He's been sitting away from everyone else and is sort of glad to have not been noticed so far.

Going to this school was both a decision on his part and his parents. He hadn't been forced to gladly, or else he'd have had a miserable year. In fact, him and his parents had spend two hours discussing this. Various topics, like if he really wanted to do this, what to take and things of the such. Eventually they settled on some clothes, a notebook and a couple pencils (even though the school probably had PLENTY of those), a laptop and a phone, and a few other things. You know, along with some standard backup school supplies.

Getting bored of watching, he pulls out his phone and scrolls through some things. Checking a nifty website called the TCF, he scrolls through his 30+ alerts and gets them sorted out. He responds to them in almost record time and slips away his phone. He looks up and around, because apparently he is no longer bored of this. He takes note of the wolf boy, probably the son of the Big Bad Wolf or whatever he was called, and the girl in the wheelchair. Wonder why she's in there... but he doesn't look for too long as that's appear creepy.

(Please don't expect all my posts to be this long. I just have the time ATM.)