Triston listened to the two talk and slightly jumped when the girl talked to him. He looked up from his watch and glanced at the girl then her cat and finally the other boy. "Uh... My name's Triston, Triston Colleen. He looked away from them and his light forest green eyes rested back on his watch. When is this thing going to happen?

Forra looked around the room. She spotted a small group bickering and another with two boys and a girl and what looked like a cat inside of a cage. Her legs were beginning to cramp and people were starting to crowd her. She didn't like it at all. She noticed the bench the three were sitting at had little room left and wondered if she should go over and sit down. She sighed and walked over to the group that was bickering instead. She didn't understand why she went over there instead of the other group, but it was to late now. "Is it alright if I sit?" Forra asked, bitting her lip and shuffled her feet around. She didn't like talking to anyone, unless it was her Mom or Kumori, and sometimes one of Moms friends.

((Sorry. I was at Youth then had my boyfriend and one of my friends over for an hour. o3o

-will edit intro into here-))

EDIT: Okay, Don't be too angry. I don't want this to be such an inactive thread, so I'm going to reply anyways, though Kevia's lagging behind since LadyNightfyre hasn't responded with Garret. For simplicity's sake, I'll re-post her response to him here, to save us from page-flipping too much.))

Kevia looked up at Garret, but didn't seem to be paying much attention, still examining the other students who were coming in.
"My name's Kevia," she answered, taking a moment to examine him. It struck her first how tall he was, at least a full foot taller than she was. She went pale for a second. His stance wasn't threatening at all, but his simple size made her sort of nervous. She would need to stand on one of the benches just to make level eye contact. She didn't want to comment, for the sake of being polite (though it has never stopped her before), because she wanted to make a good impression her first day. She looked away instead to see if anyone else would approach to save her from the awkwardness of taking some time to think of a response.
"Well, you're certainly a tall one, aren't you?" she said finally, giving up on the politeness thing. It was her first day, and she wantd people to see how she really was, not any way else. She gripped Shasta's leash steadily, so that she could barely reach Garret. There was no need for bloodshed today.

Willow smirked slightly, her eyes amused for once. "I like this kid," She said airily to Seth, her ex
pression teasing and her voice playful. Seth looked a little surprise at how much emotion she was showing, but Willow quickly became serious again, lifting an eyebrow and sighing.
"Don't call me Miss Egentine. Don't you realize how formal that is? I hate formality. Now, if you didn't know my name but just simply decided to call me dude, kid, chick, or something similar to that, I'd be fine with that. But never ma'am. Me and formality is like a dog and a cat. They don't mix." She crossed her arms, aiming a calculating glance at the other boy, Kourga.

"I wasn't being mean. I was being honest." Seth said, sticking out his tongue at Willow, who sneered at him in reply. "Believe me, imbecile is one of the nicest things she's said to me all day. I'm quite proud."

((Ok, then. I'll go ahead and respond.))

   Garrett laughed at the girl's comment, rubbing the back of his head sheepishly. "Well, yeah. Sorry 'bout that. It's nice to meet you. That dog is beautiful, but I don't guess she likes me much huh?" He scanned the room again, wondering if the teachers would be coming in soon. He hoped so. He was ready to go! It seemed like they had been waiting forever for something to happen.

  Aria watched the other students gathering into groups and wished she had the courage to join them. She was so shy and she hated it. With a sigh, she continued watching, still hoping, but not feeling very positive. She thought longingly of her kitten at home. The little thing was pure white and had blue eyes, the prettiest little cat she had ever seen. Sadly, her mother had made her leave the kitten at home. Looking at the cat in the cage, she thought maybe she would write and ask for her pet.

((That's what I thought, then I had Forra go over to where Triston was and had him reply and stuff, then whatever got mixed up to. *facepalm* I think I'm going to include the name of whom I'm talking to from now on.))

((omg. When I was typing "facepalm" my dad said it. He found one of those motivational posters online that said, "Double Facepalm (in bold) When one facepalm is not enough(not in bold)." It had the captain and second in comand, from Star Trek, both facepalming.))

((You can if you want. I think I'll keep Forra with Whatever and take out the part with Triston talking to her. But I'd like for Forra or Triston to bump into her later if that'd be ok?

Edit- K I fixed that and also slightly changed what Forra did. That way it makes more sense.))

((ALRIGHT. I am now gonna finally intro my characters because I FINALLY HAVE THE TIME TO.

ANyone want them to interact with their characters? :U)) 

((-first reads through all the replies so she knows where everyone is-

Will edit intros into this post. :U))