((;c Hmph.))

Faye looked up and nodded. "Yeah, that's fine," only just noticing her other comment, she stifled a giggle. "I'd appreciate it if you would lend me a bikini, but I can manage in that. Thanks!"

((...I didn't even count the sentences. Dx I didn't know what else to type, lolfail.))

((Bai PIDK. :c

Ladies men. Pssh.

...I might edit my post with more later on. D:)) 

Ooc:// Night. Who's free to dorm with Lyle or who can he crash with? ... I prefer not to have him with my others. -goes to look at open Dorms-

Bio:

Name: Lyle Clavier

Age: 20

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Psh. He has none or so he claims. Beauty is beauty to him. If you’re beautiful he’ll date ya.

Personality: Lyle is a very odd person. He acts like the perfect gentlemen to those he does not know, but once you get to know him and befriend this intimidating looking boy; He will become fun, loving, and very egotistical. He cares a lot about how he looks which what makes him, him. He does not like to hurt other people’s feelings but if it boils down to it he will not hesitate to rip out your throat. He is a sensitive guy who easily can get his feelings hurt even though he doesn’t show it. If you upset him he’ll probably just stalk off and go sulk somewhere until you apologize. He’s very stubborn like that.

Likes: Music, Shopping, Going out with people on dates, Singing, and fashion.

Dislikes: Annoying people, Scaring children, People who call him emo or goth, people who judge him based on his looks, and well people in general who are disrespectful or rude

Flaws:

1.       Lyle cares very much about his looks. If he thinks a person is prettier than him then that person will forever be in his hate book

2.       He keeps a small black book with him at all times and writes in it every hour, unless sleeping. It is like a diary or journal. If he looses this he will go insane and probably tear up the whole entire place.

3.       He can become obsessed with someone quite easily. When this happens he turns stalkerish; popping up everywhere randomly.

Song: ‘Forever or Never by Cinema Bizarre’ 

Other: He is a singer and does play the guitar.

ooc:// It isn't hard to get on in his hate book. lol. A lot of things upset him and if you push to hard....yeah not good.

bic://

Lyle was currently sitting on the bleachers on the track procrastinating about goin to find his dorm and dorm mates. He had no interest in them at the current moment. His eyes were focused on all the college track girls that were forced to take sprints from one side of the track to the other. "Hmmm" He muttered to himself playing with the chain hanging from his jeans. "I wonder which one I ca..--" His train of thought was caught off when his phone began blasting screamo music. He frowned and pulled it out flipping it open.

"Sir! If you do not quit inturupting this cl*censored* you will be kicked out of the track until we are through" The track coach snapped up at Lyle who simply frowned.

"Sure sure" He waved his hand lightly at the couch before turning his green gaze back to his phone. As soon as he finished the message a bright devious grin apeared on his face. "Yes! Party!" He yelled but immediatly sealed his lips. "opps" he whispered noticing the couches evil brown glare.

"Out!" She demanded. With this news Lyle gave a deep sigh and stood up and walked down the bleachers out of the track area. "Oh well. I should go search for my room" he told himself trying not to let the fact he had just been kicked out of the track bother him. He lifted his eyes and focused on the girls dormatories. A smirk fell upon his face as he went to walk into there but a firm hand caught his shouler. "Huh?" he questioned glancing behind him seeing one of the professors.

"Back to the blue dorms" The professor growled spinning Lyle around and pushing him towards the large blue building.

((Oh wow! Better idea for Leondra!>D))

Name:Leondra Rose Ridler

Age:20

Gender:female

Sexuality:Straight...Ish

College Major:Art...Like painting and drawing and stuff. Mostly painting.

Personality:Leondra is very creative. She loves art and usually when she is angry at someone she will go express her feelings through her art. She also likes writing and poetry. She isn't shy at all and if someone gets on her bad side it usually doesn't end with 'I'm sorry'.

Likes:Art, writing, white, red, black, life

Dislikes:Mice, bright colors, know it alls, clean freaks

Flaws:

1.She is super messy.

2.She has a HORRIBLE temper.

3.She kind of loud.

4.She freaks out easily.

5.I actually don't know if she knows what 'sympathy' is.

Dorm Number:13

Other:None

Ooc:// What idea?

((Hehe, you'll see.XD))

 Leondra looked at the girl in front of her who was tossing a ball up in her hand.

 "C'mon Rosie, you throw like a boy!" The other girl teased in what sounded like a British accent. The girl smirked throwing the ball at Leondra who dodged it letting it smack against the wall.

 Leondra laughed. "Oh, you'll pay for that, Jay." She laughed picking up the ball and threw it as hard as she could. She watched as the girl stepped to the side letting the ball fly past her and knock into one of Leondra's paintings making a loud crashing sound as it and a few others fell the the ground.

 "Oh wow, you showed me." The girl said rolling her eyes.

 Leondra growled. She walked over grabbing the ball and tossed it to the other girl. She picked up her painting and set them on the bed. and turned back around just in time to dodge the ball.

 Pheory looked up as she heard a loud bang against the wall again. She clenched her fists walking past Ursa and to the door. 'That is it." She hissed walking next door and banging on the door. She narrowed her eyes as a girl answered. "What is going on in here?" She asked trying to look inside.

 Leondra looked at Pheory. "Nothing." She answered simply before slamming the door in Pheory's face.

 "Who was it?" Jay asked.

 "Oh, just some chick from room 14...Probably coming to complain about something." Leondra said.

Ooc:// haha. Hmm. Well I can't wait. Now what to do with Lyle. He's lonely and doesn't want to go meet his roomies who is not on. -points to Dante-

Bic://

Lyle was walking to his dorm knowing good and well the professor's eyes were following him. "Ugh" He muttered walking into the blue dorms front entrence before darting behind a bush. He peeked out the window noticing the professor leave. Smirking he spun around and walked right back out the exit of the boys dorms. "Psh. I'm not ready to meet them yet. I have not talked to one chick" he said to himself stopping in the middle of the side walk and looking around.

Slowly his eyes focused on a few windows of the girls dorm. "I wonder if binoculars would work" He grined wondering if they had curtains on every window and which girls would 'forget' to close those as they were getting dressed. "I'm totally sending that to my uncle to get me for college" he laughed focusing on the others walking by him. "Where are the pretty ones?"Lyle frowned walking over to a bench and plopping down leaning back stairing up into the tree. He half expected to see someone up there, but then again this was college and not high school.

"Oh well...I'll sing."Smirking Lyle knew he could sing therefore he would draw a croud. In that croud he would hope would be a extremly hot girl or better yet he would become a mini celebrity. The chances of that were slim but no one said he couldn't dream. He took a deep breath and began to sing softly to himself his voice just loud enough for people to hear him who walked by. "Looking down at the ground to hide the sorrow on, on my face...." Softly he sang the words from the song 'Yours by Lovex' having nothing better to do.