<hr/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>People are Strange, when you're a stranger.</strong></span></span></div><hr/><div class="floatright">(http://lainya.it/wp-content/uploads/2016/02/1340817954-Polaroids_MarlonTeixeira_01.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><strong>Name: </strong> Javier Echevarria<br/><strong>Sorting:</strong> 2nd year Gold student.<br/><strong>Age:</strong> 20<br/><strong>Orientation:</strong> Straight<br/><strong>Mood:</strong> Chilled out <br/><strong>Time &amp; Date</strong> 09|29|16 11:00 AM<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Room 114<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Reika and Ella - <em><strong>closed</strong></em></span><br/><hr/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><br/>Javier suddenly felt like he was sitting there watching some sort of Tennis match. His brown eyes kept flickering from one girl to the other. Raising his brow waiting for either one of them to go from polite to answering his damn question. <br/><br/>Honestly. <br/><br/>At this point Rieka also invited the new girl with them to eat. Javier was all for the more the merrier. <em>Coño</em>, it's not like he had many girls to hang out with him anyways. This school was full of gay boys and girls that loved up on each other. Lonely was an understatement and now he had not one. But TWO fine ass roommates who were NOT transgender from what he could see. Javier went from smirky to some what disappointed in about a second when Ella finally answered politely declining their offer. Biting his lip and nodding, stuffing his hands on his pocket as he shrugged. <br/><br/>His eyes traveled down her body and he wondered briefly if she was one of those that didn't quite eat often. His brow shot up though when Ella addressed him personally about the room and sharing. Smirking and almost chuckling as he shook his head, <strong>"Sokay mamita, it's all good. Seriously." </strong><br/><br/>Her father would probably welcome the hombre in her room if she was in a school like this. Looking at her pointedly then glancing over at Reika with a smirk. Well at least if those two got it on he could probably hear the whole thing and get off on something this year at Jamison Clarke. <br/><br/>Javier leaned up against the door frame and watched the girl call off her very large men his jaw going slightly slack at her response to Reika. <br/><br/><strong>"Erm... Que? What?"</strong> <br/><br/>He blinked at her not really understanding what she was on about. Poodle? What the hell was a poodle?<br/></span></span>