James looked at Sarah. He didn't even seem surprised at all that she didn't know what a dorm was. Or, rather, he just didn't show it. "It's a room similar to a hotel room that you'll live in while you go to this school," he said.

Ariella was really late, seriously. Hopefully the principal or whoever was in charge of the school could at least give her a warning. She made her way towards the auditorium, seeing the students already going to pick out their dorms. Ariella stood there, not knowing what to do because.. well she did arrive late. "Uhhhhhhhhh." and that's when some girl, that was probably the principal of the school. They had to go pick out their dorms? So all Ariella did was nod her head, and head out to find her dorm. Hopefully she will have a nice roommate? If not, solo would be good.

Sarah nodded, as the concept of a dorm was explained to her. She could see the rest of the student body filtering out of the room, ready to go find their.... dorms. She wasn't entirely sure what a hotel was, but that example wasn't important right now. Certainly not important enough for her to open her mouth again. Now that she knew to simply choose one of the many rooms, it would be easy to pretend she had a clue what she was doing. The thought of thanking Kevin didn't even cross her mind as she stodd up and walked off, relieved that her situation had been averted. She walked behind the main body of students, watching the selection process, and what kind of rooms were eligible. They all seemed to be the same, so she chose the one with the number 'fifteen' engraved on the door. Walking in, she noticed it contained two beds, which seemed like a bit of a waste. But she didn't think too much on it. Instead, she simply sat down, her form beginning to melt as she relaxed, skin making way for translucent green slim, which sprung from her as she ceased to condense her biomass to the volume of a small girl.

Ivan got up and headed out to find his dorm, hoping to be lucky enough for solitude. He'd hoped there would be more time to sit down, but wasn't going to complain. After a few glances around and a couple attempts to get rid of the crowd, he slipped into a room, gave it a cursory inspection and then lay on the bed with a deep breath.

Ami Walked to the class and heard that it was time to go tp the dorms and unpack, she sighed loudly and walked out, not angery just exhausted from falling and carring her backpack full of two heavy books.

James walked out of the auditorium, almost bumping into a girl that definitely seemed either tired, frustrated, or both. He kept walking, not really caring about the fact that he just bumped into her, and went to his room.

Ami Narrowed her eyes and threw a balled up paper at him as he entered his room, it whooshed pass the door and bonked him on the head. She quickly sped off. She giggled and rounded the corner to her own room and dropped her crap on the bed and sighed. Her knee still buzzed with pain and she curled on her side to flip through the pages of a small reddish book with an ancient letters spelling 'WestBrooke' it was her families grimoire, passed down generation to generation. she was learning new spells quickly

Yolanda Grieg had missed the tired introduction that occured at the beginning of each new school year. She knew the drill by now and was sure that she hadn't missed anything important. She walked past the auditorium, seeing some familiar faces mixed in with new, considerably more nervous, ones. She had never really spoken to anyone throughout the years she had attended the school, feeling much more content in self induced solitude. It was easier that way. She sighed quietly as she followed the crowd to pick out her dorm room, not particularly caring who she ended up with, if anyone. Yolanda was unlikely to talk to them, regardless. She entered the large building which housed the dorm rooms and simply walked into a room, finding it unoccupied. Yolanda shrugged to herself; good enough.