Jade was not sure what he should do, he had only little social contact, so he decided to wait for now. He moved over to one of the room's corners and sat down. He looked around a bit, before he tilted his head backwards leaning against the wall, staring into space and thinking about what he should do now.

Tony strolled along leisurely through the halls, his psychology folder and notebook under his left arm and his right hand in his pocket. He wore simple tan cargo shorts and a navy blue American Eagle shirt with black DC shoes. His clean shaven face smelled of pollo. Yup, a normal day in the life of a college student. A nice change of pace from his military background. Tony bore the Eagle Globe and Anchor symbol of the corps on his forearm for all to see. The psychology professor had assigned everyone to study a particular group of people and take notes on different behavioral patterns then compare them to the students own train of thought. This wasn't exactly what he had in mind when he'd imagined his group but eh, what the hell? If he was going to major in the study of the human mind he needed to cover all his bases and, well, homosexuals and all that entail had quite a different way of thinking than he did. He stopped in front of the door and took a deep breath. 'wheeeew… here we go Tony. You've been shot before, how bad can this be?' He ran a hand through his hair and reached for the door knob. Upon opening the door the first thing to assault his senses was the abundance of rainbows. Further examination revealed a few pretty hot chicks in here. 'Awesome' he thought.

Room onehundredthirtytree. Should it be in first floor .... or, ground level? Enya's hands were tightly squeezing brightly coloured poster as she speeded up her steps. Oh, how she hated being late. Hated. So much. Why didn't she leave earlier? Why did she have to try to do something to her stupid hair that did what it wanted anyway, and even after half an hour of straightening, heating, combing, drying, wetting, spraying and more straightening it still curled up to little waves. Any why .... why was she even coming to this thing?

'121... 122... 123...' Enya counted silently in her mind as she walked pass the doors. Her hands were shaking and she was starting to feel little bit sick in her stomach. Is it too late to turn back? '133'

There it was. Door popped from the rest of the hallway with it's bright colours, same ones that were shining in the flier she was squeezing inside her fists.
"It's okay, Enya... you can always leave early..." little blond girl mumbled to herself and took a big breath. In from your nose, out through your mouth. It's okay. Shaking hands grabbed the door handle and carefully pushed the door open. All the rainbows in the room....
"I guess I am in the right place?" nervous laugh escaped Enya's lips. She took quick look to the people in the room.
"Enya", she introduced herself quickly, and took a seat on empty space in the couch.

Faeya smiled at the one guy that glared at her with hatred, giving him a 'I could care less' wink. She saw the loud boy heading over toward him and she grinned, finding him very amusing. She looked around at the others in the room and saw a... questionable person in the room. She could tell he wasn't gay by the way he looked at the women in the room. She also saw that he was in a uniform. Her eyebrows furrowed in confusion until she saw the psychology notebook under his arm. She nodded in understanding, but she felt slightly offended. Someone was going to study her like a zoo animal and she was not one to be studied in that way. But she stayed silent.

Tony caught a nod from one of the cute girls. It seemed like a cold shoulder nod though. 'Damn' he thought. 'Not even a word out of my mouth and i've been cold shouldered. Well, better break the ice.' He then proceeded to make his way around the room and shake everyones hand. "Hey, nice to meet you I'm tony" he would say as he shook their hands. His grip was firm but in a respectful manner. Until he came to the girl who nodded at him. "Hey whats up, I'm Tony. Couldn't help but notice your nod at me."

Olivia continued her round about way of a reason why she was there, a article that's what it was, she was straight after all, her parents told her she would marry a wonderful man someday, so she continued to write, but leaving out the name of those she heard, she did not want to put something out there that would make someone uncomfortable so she continued to sit alone writing, her eyes went over each person stop for a moment on Enya then Faeya before moving her glaze subconsciously forcefully onto one on the males.
"ill just get a few more things written down then i will leave...." she told herself as she continued to write

Lena looked up from her drawing finally glancing at everyone in the room again. She put on a smile as she looked everyone over trying not to lock eyes with any of the other females in the room. It was hard tho when some of them looked pretty and...No Lena don't think those things...She chided herself.

Eddy and his pointy ears frothed at the mouth with contemptuous loathing from Faeya's dismissive wink. He pulled out the notepad he carried with him at all time to make a note to himself. "Faeya's pain will be legendary," he and his pointy ears wrote. He put on his most fashionably angry expression and looked up. Some flamboyant plebeian at come over to bask in his presence. Eddy and his pointy ears were not quite sure what to make of Dakota's garish personality just yet.

Faeya's eyebrow rose in confusion at the man in front of her. She then smirked and said "well, it's kind of strange for a straight man to be in an LGBT club meeting. Then I see that you've got a notebook, so I assumed you were here to take notes on us." She smiled flirtaciously. "Unless of course you were here to get phone numbers. Then I'd have to say that this is the right place to be... that is if you want to try batting for the other team." She grinned at him before getting up and saying in a soft yet warning tone "but if you think that we are just something to observe and test your theories on, then you're sadly mistaken." She gave him one last scowl before walking away from him and toward a girl sitting down and writing furiously, talking to herself. She gave her a curious look before saying "hello".

By this point, Abel was starting to get a headache. What was this, a contest? Were they competing for most flamboyant homo of the year? He was incredibly dismissive to the man named tony coming up to introduce themselves, and didn't care that they left him alone almost immediately. "Sei ruhig...." He muttered in his native tongue, not caring that nobody could probably understand him. It was better that way, sometimes. He didn't really understand why they were going to be starting so late, anyway.

Mia spotted a redheaded girl come in the room. She was immediately enchanted, but the spell was soon broken as soon as the girl opened her mouth. what an arrogant girl...gross She thought to herself, then noticed a girl drawing. She got up from her seat immediately and pranced over to the girl. "Oh..." She started. "Wow that looks really good. I draw too but it's mostly just dumb cartoons; I'm not THAT good. I'm Mia, what's your name?" Mia wasn't sure where this confidence came from, but she probably felt more comfortable since this girl seemed to feel more out of place than she did.

"Hey there, handsome" Dakota remarked to the pointy-eared boy, in a notably lower tone than he'd been using prior. He ignored the timid boy sitting next to him, who continued to sit there with a look of perpetual confusion on his face. He was probably autistic or something. The pointy-ear boy was sprawled on the couch looking generally attractive, with a notepad on his lap in which he no doubt wrote intelligent and philosophical things, when Dakota got his attention. Dakota stood there with his hands on his hips, lipstick-covered lips puckered slightly, taking in the boy's stately form. He loved the way some of the boy's hair covered up his eyes, making him look about 400% cooler. Finally he spoke up again. "You look like you're up to mischief. I do like a troublemaker. You know my name but I didn't catch yours..."

Lena looked up at Mia. "Well with me it was from years of practice. You never get good overnight. " She said with a chuckle. "Nice to meet you Mia. My name is Lena." She introduced. Lena then moved her pencil drawing some features on the people.

Oh, she speaks. Mia thought before pulling up a chair. She continued to watch her draw, and occasionally studied her face. She decided Lena was pretty. She then asked "How long have you known you were into chicks?"

"Well..."...Lena hesitated. "Probably since I was in my early teens. Fell in love with other girls but I always tell myself it's not true...but it is..." She said looking at Mia.

Alluria walked slowly down the hall, she was reading hamlet so she didn't realize there was a wall in front of her until she hit it. "Ow!" she rubbed at her nose and looked at the wall in front of her, there was a flyer right in front of her "LGBT support group"
she immediatly brightened up and pulled down the flyer "rm 133, got it!" she hurried away in the direction she was pretty sure the classroom was.

after a short search she found it. "Rm 133!" she pulled the door open, holding the heavy book in her arms.

there were quite a few other people in here already. she smiled, it was a small room so she didn't need to use her actor voice and she was kinda quiet as she said "Hi, My name's Alluria, this is the LGBT support group, right?" as she said this she crossed into the room and towards the couch.

Abel looked up at the girl who had just walked in, and was waiting for another dramatic entrance. The fact that she knew what an indoor voice was gave him some confidence in the whole of the club. "Yeah." The way he said that word always showed more of his accent than normal, coming out more like the German counterpart than English. While an innocent question, he didn't understand why she needed to ask it.

After her flirtacious remark she scowled at him and sounded kind of pissed. 'What in the hell, kindness goes a long way my ass' he thought. The mind of a woman is a true, unsolvable mystery. Hopefully this psychology class will give some insight thought. He wanted to be a psychologist to help people as well as himself. War does terrible things to the mind and he felt he was coping with it rather well. Some people are not as resolute however and would need help. And that is why he chose this major. The human brain is a magnificent thing.

The best way to learn anything about anyone is through interaction. He wasn't here to just sit in a corner and write notes. Tony put a mental note in his mind that the red headed girl might be allergic to kindness.. or maybe it was that time of the month. He shrugged. Everyone else seemed pretty engaged in conversation. Perhaps one of the guys would be more friendly and not think he was just here to score.

Mia couldn't help but smile. "Haha. Why would you tell yourself that? Aren't we girls beautiful?" The last comment was made with a hint of sarcasm, while she flipped her hair dramatically. "Come on. You wouldn't be here if you didn't like ladies. Plus, being gay isn't all bad. We have the best sex, after all." Mia winked, hoping for an entertaining reaction from Lena.

Lena blushed. "W..well true but I always thought of myself as normal. I had a rough life because of what I am.." She said also chuckling a bit at Mia hair flip. For once someone was speaking to her normally and not mockingly for a change which was nice.