As usual Dylon was up far to late, and didn't make the morning assembly. Not that his lack of presence would be noted. Dylon was here for his second year, and unlike a lot of students he spent far more time active at night than day, taking both classes in ghost and dark type pokemon. In fact, any excuse to be up during the night was always acceptable by Dylon. As the meeting closed Dylon quickly talked to a few people to figure out if anything changed this year and for the most part it seemed to be normal. That means he hasn't missed anything.<br/><br/>After glancing over the departing crown, Dylon failed to notice anyone he actually liked. Then again, he wasn't well known, spending almost all of last year hiding out and dealing with lots of family issues. This year would be better. He would no longer be the recluse that no one knows. He would leave his mark this year. He could hear something otherworldly encouraging him.<br/><br/>Dylon started on his way to homeroom, if he could get there early he could get a nap in, and maybe even get to know his new homeroom class mates.<br/><strong><br/>Name:</strong>Dylon Rosesn<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Going to Homeroom<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>None.<br/>