<div class="floatleft">(http://i1226.photobucket.com/albums/ee406/Mostly_roleplay_pictures/People/Males/147eda8f-ecb3-460e-96b1-b53a30718749_zps1ff128e6.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Ri'Staraa Sayed (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=200335.msg9791005#msg9791005)<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Eurus<br/><strong>Dorm Assignment:</strong>2nd floor, #2<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Auditorium<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 2nd, early morning<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong><span class="bbc_u">Jean, </span>OPEN<br/><hr/><br/><br/>Ri slid disinterested gray eyes back and forth between the staff members who'd addressed the crowd earlier. He was still taking in everything his new environment entailed and so had little opportunity to create social connections so far. This was fine with him, he worked best on his own and liked to keep things that way. Trust was a precious gem that he shared with very few and although he was aware that he was expected to play well with others now in this ... school... his nose wrinkled in distaste at the thought. He sighed, shaking his head slightly at the fact that the stern-faced Fury had expected everyone to enthusiastically participate in this little meet and greet. Bodies moved around in perceived compliance, either taking part in getting to know their neighbors or simply zeroing in on the food, which could effectively serve as an ice breaker... or an excuse to keep away from friendly faces, depending upon how it was used.<br/><br/>The Arab boy sat in his seat long enough for the entire Auditorium to disperse out into small, concentrated groups. He felt the unwelcome and disapproving stare of some person of authority in his lack of action and gave up on his plan to wait this little pep rally out in seclusion. With a sigh, he stood and turned to look about, tactically making the decision of where would be the least conspicuous - and annoying - place to make a meager attempt at conversation. The food bar held flocks of the gifted students, so that was out. Likewise, any large group would be too much hassle, so he would avoid those as well. However, as he scanned the large room for a<del>mark</del>pleasant looking small group, his eyes spotted the only acquaintance he'd managed to make in his short time there - his neighbor in the dorms,<span class="bbc_u">Jean Grey</span>. It appeared the redhead had already managed to amass quite the party around her. Although, he wasn't surprised, given her sweet demeanor and her, no doubt man-catching, looks.<br/><br/>With a smirk, he began to slink into her group mostly unnoticed, weaving in and out of the shadows and negative space between the bodies of chatting students, even though his cerulean hair made him stand out in nearly any crowd. He kept his eyes on Jean and waited to catch her attention before shooting her a wicked grin and sliding presumptuously into a seat near her. "Hey, Princess..." he began with a flirtatious wink, "Already the popular one, aren't we?"<br/><br/>