Hunter was trailing behind the group as they were escorted to the house. She looks at the house, looking at the snakes and intricate designs that adorned the outside. And as they were shown inside, she only raised an eyebrow. "Why am I getting a strong Slytherin vibe here?" Her pierced eyebrow continues stay raised, her ocean orbs looking around the room. When everyone dispersed, most likely to find their rooms, Hunter stays and looks around. It was classy alright, a bit more than she expected. She had never been one for human contact or socialization. So she would most likely keep to herself and stay in her room a majority of the time she was there at the school. She just didn't do people.<br/><br/>After a bit, the young woman does as everyone else has and begins to seek out her room. It took her a bit but she finally found it. She didn't bother turning on the lights, her powers allowing her to naturally see in the dark. She tosses her bag on her bed before she shuts the door and looks around. "Well, they don't skip out on rooms, huh?" The room had a large, four poster bed (something surprising to her considering she expect prison like rooms), a mahogany dresser, a desk, and a bookshelf filled with books. Well, this was her heaven, wasn't it? She grabs one of the books off the shelf and then she all but plops on her bed, these books could keep her busy throughout the entirety of the party. She felt energized in the dark, something she enjoyed. It was a pleasant feeling, after all.