[h2]Bawen[/h2] Bawen spent the tour mostly in silence, quietly hanging near the back of the group to avoid any more conversations. Most of the tour did little to interest him. The Social and Arts building were, to him, an utter waste of his time, not that he'd verbalize this. He saw little point in furthering any tutelage beyond what concerned his magical education. If they were insisting on wasting his time with 'general' education, then what had been the point of all his studying up to this point. The fact that art building was home to....that thing, did little to sweeten his expression, though he managed a polite 'no thank you' to the cookie offer. The athletics building held equally little value to him, but he couldn't really argue against it. Magic was, regretfully, as much a physical art as it was a mental one. And while he was not exactly the peak of physical conditioning, his father spared no expense in making sure Bawen had exceptional stamina. He'd have to come back later and figure out when the pool or tracks were open, preferably free from other people as well. However, what was troubling the chimera more than anything else at the moment was the dreaded 8 by 11 in piece of paper currently gripped in his hands. Roommate. The word itself filled him with equal parts disgust and anxiety. Asking a human would be...Well. It was no option he was willing to explore. A chimera or monster would be preferable, but that came with the issue of having to live with one of the creatures. Even at home, his family had been considerate enough to ensure he had a separate bathroom from his mother (and everyone else in the house for that matter). And while he was not a frequent sleeper, he'd much rather be alone than have a half breed (like himself, he quietly reminds himself) leering over him. He sighs as he sits down in what he assumes to be the 'chimera' section of the cafeteria. He didn't feel like eating, the morning had spoiled any appetite he had for the next day or two. Perhaps he could just explain he couldn't find a roommate. Random assignment at least held the vain hope of being alone. [color=#00FFFF]“But knowing my luck...”[/color] He grumbles, turning to dully watch a chimera (bug, he guessed. Though the compound eyes gave it away) enter, [color=#00FFFF]“I'd be stuck with that loud mouth. Or worse. The upstart...”[/color] A sudden burst of noise draws his attention, and Bawen quickly snaps his head around to see said loud mouth proudly claiming another chimera as his roommate. Bawen leered at the two of them, but kept quiet, not wanting a repeat performance. [color=#00FFFF]”With all the noise he's making you'd think the gorilla just asked for his hand in marriage...”[/color] he huffs, quietly thanking whatever deity had stepped in and taken HIM of all people out of the potential roommate pool. .....Though he would admit, they DID make a cute couple. [@MULTI_MEDIA_MAN][@HokumPocus][@Etranger]