- Invitation Status
- Look for groups
- Looking for partners
- Posting Speed
- Speed of Light
- Multiple posts per day
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- Multiple posts per week
- 1-3 posts per week
- One post per week
- Writing Levels
- Elementary
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Nonbinary
- Transgender
- Agender
- Primarily Nonbinary
James had to have hovered in the three for several minutes, but made the conscious decision it was time to move on when he kept getting odd little glances from those below. As much as he liked the view he wasn't much one for being viewed back. He moved his way carefully back to the trunk of the tree and was about the jump down when he noticed something carved into the three. Initials. Had some other kid already scaled the three and made their mark? He lifted a hand to touch the letters eyebrows coming together before he shook his head and headed down the tree. Whatever it was, it wasn't his business.
Once back on the ground his reached into his pocket to pull out a scrap of paper with a number on it. His room number to be exact. He wanted to go snooping around but before he could really indulge his curious nature he need to go drop his bags off. Maybe, if he was lucky, he could get there before his room mate and not have to run into them until tonight. Plus he could get his choice of bed.
Stashing the paper back into his pockets he grabbed his bags and headed off to the dorm building, wandering down a few halls he didn't necessarily have to before going to his room. When he pushed open the doom door he froze for a moment finding someone already inside. A brightly colored lad who had apparently already made himself at home. James took a moment to let himself process the others belongings before he slipped inside. He moved to his side of the dorm room setting his bags down next to the unclaimed bed.
Once back on the ground his reached into his pocket to pull out a scrap of paper with a number on it. His room number to be exact. He wanted to go snooping around but before he could really indulge his curious nature he need to go drop his bags off. Maybe, if he was lucky, he could get there before his room mate and not have to run into them until tonight. Plus he could get his choice of bed.
Stashing the paper back into his pockets he grabbed his bags and headed off to the dorm building, wandering down a few halls he didn't necessarily have to before going to his room. When he pushed open the doom door he froze for a moment finding someone already inside. A brightly colored lad who had apparently already made himself at home. James took a moment to let himself process the others belongings before he slipped inside. He moved to his side of the dorm room setting his bags down next to the unclaimed bed.