[i]Why is she sniffing me?[/i] The harpy boy thought to himself, backing up a step. [i]Must have something to do with her species... Werewolf maybe?[/i] Despite the sniffing, he nodded and sat down. [i]She's just getting to know you, maybe figuring out your species or gender... She's probably nice.[/i] He set his guitar case at his feet, leaning it against his legs. Despite his earlier uneasiness, he quickly cheered up, becoming more comfortable. [i]Yeah, this won't be too bad. Once I get a room and a someone to bunk with, everything will be all right. Maybe they even have music classes here or will let me fly around during break or on the weekends.[/i] Although, the whole rule about keeping ones transformation a secret would make that a lot harder... It seemed a bit silly to him, keeping your monster form a secret when it's what makes you special. But, there was nothing he could do about it, so he let the subject rest.

But If he is going to get over his social anxiety though, he should first try being social. He looked up at the tall woman next to him, thinking of a way to help pass the time, he attempts to get a conversation going with her, "H-hi... I'm Selkie by the way, And you?" So far so good, right? "Thanks for letting me sit next to you."