[center][b]Criston[/b] - Balcony[/center]

Tired of watching the students in the garden, Criston pushed himself back up and walked back into the room, closing the sliding glass door behind him. He stretched a bit and walked over to his room. He'd heard music outside but where it was coming from, he didn't know. He assumed some student was blaring music from their dorm window, someone always did every year. He stared down at the bare bed, his expression blank. 

[i]I'm going to strangle her.[/i]

He took in a deep breath and then began to sort through his things. That was one thing about Criston... He'd complain but he actually didn't mind living in a dorm. It was something he'd never experienced and something he kind of wanted to. Though, his bed at home was much... softer than these. He knew that from staying over at 'friend's' rooms. He coughed jokingly, a light smile on his face as he thought about all of the older females that had invited him to their rooms for the night. His mother, of course, had never found out about it and he wasn't planning on making it known. It's just that the girls here were always so easy. They begged him to come to them. He'd met very few girls that actually stood up to him. 

He stopped as he held a pair of his underwear in his hands. An image of Luna popping into his head. He smiled lightly and placed his clothes in his dresser. Luna wasn't like the other girls. She stood up to him, she had a backbone. She wasn't well... a [s]slut[/s]. He took in a deep breath as he finished placing his clothes in both the dresser and the closet an then went for his bed spread. No, Luna was a nice girl. She had a rather sharp tongue, but she meant well and well... His smile grew larger. She was so much fun to tease. He chuckled a bit and leaned over his bed, trying to place the bedspread on. 

He was sure there were others girls on campus with backbones like Luna but there's was no one else quite like her... Maybe that's why he liked her so much. She was so genuinely unique. He sighed again with a smile as he looked down at his bed now that the spread was on it. Quickly, he finished placing pillows and the comforter and placing things under the bed for storage. He walked over to one side of the room and noticed a pile of rolled up posters. 

[b]"Dude! My posters!"[/b] He shouted with a smile on his face and walked over to pick them up. Slowly, one by one, he placed them up. Two or three of them were of pin-up girls and one was his own picture. There was also one particular one that he liked. It was a painted image of the legendary thunder bird. He'd always like the creature, reminding him of himself. He placed it over his bed and smiled at his handiwork. [b]"There, all done."[/b] He said, crossing his arms. He glanced over at his alarm clock and his eyes grew wide. 

[i]10:30? Shit, I need to get over to the SBG office and check on Luna...[/i]

He pulled out his phone and called up the flower shop, a smile on his face.

Ring...

Ring ring...

[b]"This is Hana's Flower Shop, how may I help you?"[/b] A woman's voice picked up.

[b]"Yes, I'd like to to deliver 10 bouquets to Athalia Academy. Have them sent to the SBG room. Put 'em on the Cross family tab."[/b] Criston told the woman and then hung up. He smiled to himself and then began a slow walk toward the SBG room, taking his time so that the flowers would arrive before he got there.