(http://oi66.tinypic.com/5lnxcn.jpg)<br/><strong>Name: Snowden Frost<br/>Sorting: Bronze Class<br/>Orientation: Gay, possibly curious<br/>Mood: Confused and suspicious, but not showing it<br/>Tag: Adeyemi</strong><br/><br/>Snow looked at Ade. "I'm not sure - except to try to survive, for one. The second being that he actually might care about the damage that this school can do to one's mindset and is doing his own part to try to perform damage control." Snow shook her head and gathered her things, looking at them rather than the lovely lady beside her. "He's got a point - it's not the staff's fault this school sucks." she said, begrudgingly. "I hate to admit it, but he's right - we shouldn't take it out on the professors. Everybody's gotta live and eat." She put her stuff in her bag and slipped her cell phone in her pocket, waiting to see if Adeyemi would rise and simply leave or wish to continue the conversation.