Grey smiled. "Pft, yeah. In Wicked the popular girl sings that to
an unpopular, green skinned girl." He shrugged, and stuffed his
hands in his pockets.
Name: Snowfur
Age: 1000
Gender: female
Power: being immortal and use dark magic like spirit
manipolation
Appearance:
Personality ((Optional)): always sad (like a depressed girl)
Crush: none
Dorm:
Roommate: none
Other: none I think
Amber snapped her fingers and manipulated the sound into the sound
of her own voice.
"An valid try, but that will not work. I can take any sound and
make it into anything I want."
She changed Mike's voice from bird squawks to cow moo's.
"The only way out of this for you is silencing yourself."
Halfway through the stairs, he decided to send a telepathic message
to Jungkook. "Hey, even if we argued a bit, it doesnt change
that you're a new friend."Smiling, he went up to his room and
fell asleep.
Jungkook nodded in agreement to Nikephoros but soon was a bit
confused when he got a telephatic message. I agrued with
someone..? he thought to himself, not remembering when he did
so. Then he tried to figure out who it was but he got no where so
he decided to forget about it, focusing back to what his friends
around him had to say.
"I'm gonna bounce guys, see you in the morning" Nikephoros said,
leaving and returning to his dorm room. He put his sparklers on top
of his desk and changed into his pyjamas, a old loose shirt and
plaid pyjama pants. He leapt atop his bed and curled up under the
blankets. He plugged his phone into the charger beside the bed,
setting all of his alarms, and nodding off.
Grey took Aimee's hand. "Yeah. We're gonna go too. See ya." Aimee
stood on her toes to kiss each of Jungkook's cheeks. "Au
Reviour..." She said, waving. She and Grey left, and she told him
how she danced with two people, giggling at how protective he got.
They got to they're dorms and said farewell. Aimee changed and
snuggled into her covers. Grey changed as well, and slipped into
her bed. He sighed and fell asleep.
Jungkook confused, waved back at Aimee. He decided to meet a few
more people before going to dorm. He streched as he unlocked his
dorm door. He was pretty tired. He put on his pyjama and put his
clothes back in his closet. He soon fell asleep in his bed, smiling
while dreaming.
Grey groaned as he heard his alarm ring. Aimee popped out of bed at
the noise of hers, slipping on clothes. She put on wine-colored
leggings and a black, short-sleeved dress. She slid on black boots
and tied up her hair in a French Braid.
Mike randomly woke up on his bed. He got in a fight with a
loud-mouthed brat last night. Maybe he should work on his sound
insults before going to see the other students.