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Sitting still for extended periods of time were not among Binx' strong set of skills. She never could master the art of patience, and today at opening ceremony was no different. So, there she was surrounded by a number of other students about to experience their first day of life altering education and training. All too close really. Those annoying auditorium seats where elbows are a mere inch away from one another. Binx shook her head to think of anything other than how extremely bored she was, creating small marble sized orbs, rip with energy, twirling around her fingers, elbows propped up on knees, hunched forward, legs bouncing in anticipation for when the speech was finally to be over.

While Prism droned on she found her gaze glancing down to the floor, more often than she'd realized and it was in those moments she noticed the small packet that lay there. Leaning down, she grabbed and opened the envelope and took out the key card there, absorbing the token of explosive energy back into her ringed hand she then examined the paperwork that accompanied the card. Classes, teachers, a map of the campus and where the dorms were located. She was more interested now than she was 5 minutes ago, but that still wasn't saying much.

The bouncing from her leg seemed to grow as the climax of the assembly was coming to its peak. No sooner had Prism finished his last word she had scooped up her bag, adorned with a plethora of pins and patches, and was out the doors. The day was beautiful and bright. Not too hot and hardly a cloud in sight. And as much as she wanted to just lounge about on the grounds, she also wanted to make sure she got to the dorms and was able to stake claim to the best bed available.

Upon entering the 1D building she got a rush of excitement course through her. This was a new place, new people to meet and bother, new things to get into here. All sorts of trouble. Binx couldn't help the dopey grin that was plastered on her face, didn't even realize it was there. She entered the common area for the dorms but there didn't seem to be anyone present. Binx shrugged and looked for her name on the outside of the room that was to be hers; [color=C14025]"Søren Thorson..."[/color] she mused aloud to herself as she opened the door and looked around the shared room.

Her trunk of items, coated in thin layers of stickers old and new, was placed at the foot of the bunk beds. [color=C14025]"Ain't seen those since the bunk house back home,"[/color] a small smile wormed it's way to her lips as she thought about home. It was quickly removed however, as she kicked open the trunk and began to dig through the assorted nick knacks. Anything to get her mind off of home. Even for a moment.

She stopped rifling through once she found what she was looking for and began placing items around the room. Originally, she thought to only stick to one side of the room, let her roomie have the other half. But then she realized, she didn't give two shits. Besides, if he hated it he shoulda got here sooner. A stereo in the corner of the room served as the catalyst for her phone's playlist to sound out at an alarming decibel. And soon posters of heroes, movies and bands, all in varying sizes and some even framed, and other wall art now littered the walls. Including but not limited to; a few old westerns, bands Søren probably has never heard of, [url=https://i.pinimg.com/564x/91/04/94/91049479858a54fe82be72badf6e063a.jpg]RGB LED lights[/url] attached to the ceiling for optimal partying, a decent sized [url=https://i.pinimg.com/564x/0f/ae/dc/0faedc5a09ce5df7c32db5c88802beb4.jpg]neon sign[/url] in the shape of a comically drawn explosion and a 12 point deer skull - to hold her jewelry of course. The available shelf space fared no better as they were soon occupied with nick knacks of her own. She did restrain herself to only taking up [b][i]one[/i][/b] of the desks and [i][b]one shelf[/b][/i].

There was a slight commotion taking place in the common area of the dorms before it disappeared into the dorm room. Binx just shrugged it off and continued to place her clothes up and when she had finished she stepped back to admire her handy work. It was starting to look more like a kickass spot to hang rather than a mental ward and that's all she could ask for honestly. With that she took her leave and slide into the commons on her socks, coming into view of the redhead that occupied the room. A signature grin and a hang ten is all she needed to interact with the girl, [color=C14025]"Sup my dude, name's Binx."[/color]