((Jackaboy, you got a dorm, that you share with another student, not an entire hall.)
Damien found a dorm he liked near the end of the hall and walked in. “So I can’t wait to start.” Damien says laughing once more and bringing himself to the bed and fell asleep on top of it.
((Jack, you and falcon can be dormmates))
((sorry for the misunderstanding but in London we call them halls and the dorm complex is a house sorry))
((No problem))
((You are the one to choose if you wanna die))
((Morning What’s happening?))
((I think it’s just Damien and Flint meeting and rooming together.))
((Good morning everyone.))
((I don’t have a class first period so my boyfriend is driving me to school later which means I don’t have to get up for another 2 hours g o d b l e s s))
Hector did his usual standing in the mess hall, sipping coffee from his favorite mug, though some of the monsters drawn on it were missing. No lion headed serpent, no human head with multiple dog bodies.
Damien walked over to the mess hall and got a apple and sat down in a corner of the mess hall.
"I feel like I would have gone up against mighty demon children, then fatally bleed from my guts this early, well screw it and good mornin" He took another sip.
Althea walked into the mess hall, and studied the food selection for this morning. After some thought, she finally decided on her usual black coffee and an orange.
“It’s to early for that sir besides I need my daily apple.” Damien says mysteriously
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