<hr/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Back To School Pahr-Tay</strong></span></span></div><hr/><div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/3d/c8/4f/3dc84f39ae17e4143ee6586a1a836dab.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><strong>Name: </strong> Simon Reddington<br/><strong>Sorting:</strong> Bronze Student, First Year<br/><strong>Age:</strong> 18<br/><strong>Orientation:</strong> Rainbow Gay<br/><strong>Mood:</strong> Nervous and Annoyed<br/><strong>Time &amp; Date</strong> 09|28|16 <br/><strong>Location:</strong> Party-thing<br/><strong>Coming From:</strong> Dorm Room<br/><strong>Tagging</strong> Open<br/></span><hr/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><br/><br/>       With everyone grinding on each other, Simon was surprised he noticed any one person much less the DJ, just when he did, and saw them waving him over, he started to make his way over there, narrowly avoiding having a drink spilled on him as the part-goers jumped around and danced. It looked like the DJ was a girl- though only the shirt made him think so. He wasn't really all that sure why he was being called over- maybe they recognized him from on campus? Because Simon sure hadn't met anyone yet.<br/><br/>  "Hi!" Simon yelled to the DJ that seemed to be throughly enjoying -her?-self. He waved, not sure what else to say. But at least they enjoyed what they did. If it wasn't so loud, they could talk about music. Most of what he knew was older, but that was the great thing about music- it united people. Even if they only had one song they both liked, it was a connection, and a great place to start a friendship.<br/>  "Lot's of people here, huh?!"</span></span>