Board Thread:School Roleplay/@comment-29661745-20181107003134/@comment-34052734-20181107025614

Shoot, how is the dorm think working-)

Elliott has been patiently sitting in his dorm, decorating minimally. Since he had live around the area, he had been given a discount to reside there, and he wanted to make it as much like home as possible. He pushed in his glasses which would often slip down the bridge of his nose.

Lincoln swaggered down the corridor, passing a group of fighting boys a little younger than him, and a familiar face. “Hey Sienna,” he exclaimed without being awkward about it.

Quinn was being directed around the campus earlier, and was not ready for this type of thing. There were so many buildings which were filled wall to wall with classrooms for who knows what, and a huge gymnasium and outdoor sports complex. They had an ice ring there, too. This was nothing like the United States, but for some queer reason, she thought she would enjoy her years.