[center][h2][color=FFE07B]« «[i] August Lacey [/i]» »[/color][/h2][/center][hr][right][sup][@stone] | AJ Underfoot, [@SilverPaw] | Reagan Gideon Breckenridge, [@xia] | Feier Fiammetta[/sup][/right][color=FFE07B]"Oh, well, if you say so,"[/color] August said, frowning. This boy was quite short, wasn't he? Not just in stature, but in speech as well. [color=FFE07B]"I am-"[/color] he started, before he was interrupted by Reagan's lookalike, who then proceeded to introduce himself [i]as[/i] Reagan. At his side was the girl who was the splitting image of Feier, and based off of what Reagan followed up with, it wasn't too far fetched to assume that she was her. He stood there and blinked for a second, trying to process what had just happened and unsure of what to say.

[color=FFE07B]"Yes- yes, I'm August,"[/color] He cracked a nervous smile. [color=FFE07B]"August from the Institute, who got expelled. That's me. I really didn't expect to see you two here, you know,"[/color] he said, laughing. [color=FFE07B]"And we're all in a room together! Oh, that'll be great! I haven't seen you two in what- forever?"[/color]

August thought about what it would be like to share a room with a prankster and a pyromaniac. Not very good was his immediate conclusion. At the very least, he'd like a nice room.

(Considering the last thing he was told before he left was that his mother refused to spend any more money on him, that was kind of a toss up.)