<div class="floatright">(http://i.picresize.com/images/2013/03/25/8mDKj.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Matthew Parker<br/><hr/><br/>Emerging from the shower room, in but a towel, it didn't take long for Matthew to locate his suitcase that had been placed against the wall earlier. Thankfully it seemed no one had moved or tampered with it in any way, not that he expected that to happen. But chances were that there would be one or two troublemakers in the long run, especially with so many young people under one roof like this.<br/><br/>In the midst of preparing to fish out some clothes, he spotted a pair in his vicinity. One of them was a sultry-looking female with a Mediterranean flare about her (Kenza) and the other was a male he had yet to meet. (Dillon)<br/><br/>"Oh...hey guys." He said somewhat bashfully, pulling out a T-shirt with a long sleeve to wear over it, a pair of comfortable jeans, and a belt.