Ashton
Ashton hopped into the line again, grabbing her simple frap and turned around, walking over to take a seat close to Lindsay and Trent, but a bit of space between them so Lindsay could have some semi-alone time with him. She stirred her cold coffee around a bit with her green straw and took a sip. It was a perfect blend of bitter and sweet. She looked up when Jax approached the table, her dazzling blue eyes curious, yet still holding that spunk of attitude. It was as if that whole episode outside never happened, her make up touched up and looking good as new.
"So...Ashton, your going to the party, I was wondering if you can save a dance for me?"
She was taken aback by this, her head tilting to the side in a sort of challenging notion. She caught Lindsay's eye, nodding in encouragement. Perhaps this guy wouldn't be that bad. He surely had the looks down, his dark hair and smoldering eyes definitely something she couldn't just pass up. Ashton smiled softly, her hand twirling her green straw in her coffee absentmindedly. "A dance? Hmm..I may be able to allow that.." Her eyes held a piercing gaze, and Ashton knew just how much this look could effect someone. Let's just say, she used it quite a lot to get what she wanted.
Iris
Iris mentally gave himself a facepalm when Seven said it was Starbucks, and realized how dumb he'd probably sounded. He was just about to say something when Seven linked his fingers with his, leading him into the building. His hands were soft, but rougher then his, and only a tad larger. This lead him to thinking Seven was most likely an inch or so taller then him, unless he just had big hands. Iris was awfully tall, and he knew this, and it suited his almost supermodel looks. "It's...not that.." He chuckled, shaking his head as his eyes stared directly ahead. When he could hear a murmur of voices and particularly a females and males, he figured they were by the group. "Everyone this, sexy boy right here is...oh! That's right you never told me your name." Iris chuckled, listening the dispute between Seven and another male, who he figured must be Trent. "I'm Iris. Nice to meet you all." He gave a charming smile, then turned his head towards the female voice. "Leave it Sev to hunt out the prettiest boy on campus on the first day," Iris shook his head at that, "I assure you, with the sound of Seven's voice, he must be far more handsome." He said this nonchalantly, already opening up a bit. This group of people seemed nice, and he figured he'd fit in nicely.
Jake/Nico
Jake hopped down once arriving at their destination, and ran a hand through her tangled hair. She rolled her eyes when Quinton picked up a strand. "you look like you got in a fight with a hair dryer. And lost." She mocked a scoff, "And what if I like it this way?" She challenged, huffing and crossing her arms as he pushed her. "You're such an idiot.." She chuckled to herself, looking back to see Destry and Nico coming up to meet them. While Nico was full of life, Destry seemed to be troubled. Jake decided not to push it, and instead gave him a small reassuring smile. "Aye! Isn't there a pizza place around here? That sounds so good.." Jake chuckled, then ran up to her brother, hopping onto his back. "Oi! Walking tree! Lift me up real quick!" Nico gave her a questioning look, yet still amused. "And why is that?" "Just shut up and do it!" "Fine, fine.." Nico picked her up and lifted Jake to sit on his shoulders, where she looked around. "Aha. There's one not too terribly far. Sound good?" She cocked an eyebrow, looking back down at Quinton and Destry.
Skye
Skye felt her heart fall at the expression Eliza gave her when mentioning the band posters and music. A roommate that didn't share her same interests? That was like...death to her! Skye was about to apologize when she saw that amused smile playing on the redheads face, her hopes instantly picking back up. "Jeez girl don't scare me like that! Here, I can help you out with yours, and we can do mine as well. Have you heard of the band Pierce The Veil? They're practically my life right now.." Skye rambled on, unzipping her suitcase and pulling out some things, setting them on her bed. She had more stuff coming in the mail, and she couldn't wait to get her side of the room situated.
