I see London, I see France

Lynn staggered into her Dorm, exhausted. She had been tired since she arrived, constantly practicing her power. It was near curfew but she still wore the standard school uniform. Quickly wanting to change, she discarded the skirt and the other bland clothes in favor for her own. She started to re-dress, not watching the door for her roommates.

Standing in front of the room to his dorm, Nathaniel let out an exhausted yawn. His teachers had also have him been practicing his powers all day, but he seemed to have to work a different way than most. In order to make his own empathy strong, he had to work on his meditation... There was no way in hell he was simply going to sit in the same spot for hours on end, she they had him find a calming experience for him instead. It turned out to be the piano; something he was rather rusty on since the days he had played as a child, but it seemed to work perfectly. Only downside is he'd have the thing every day with people watching his back as he played.

Yes, I'm using this horrible situation as a chance for character development. Deal with it. |c

With a small sigh, Nate opened the door with his head down, throwing his bag straight at his bed. He hadn't noticed Lynn changing until he ran his hand through his hair, catching his roommate in the corner of his eye. He turned his head out of instinct and looked for a moment, just a moment, before first smiling and then going, "Oh, shit!" His words matched his expression as he quickly covered his eyes and looked away. What has been seen cannot be unseen. ;_;

Lynn's heart skipped a beat when she heard Nate's voice. Standing straight up with an eek of surprise, she covered herself quickly with her arms. Lynn's face went red in an instant, an extremely angry expression plastered on to her face.

Ohjeebus! Where was he supposed to go? What was he supposed to do? Why the hell didn't they allow cameras at this school?! "L- Lynn! I am so sorry!" Nathaniel stammered out, still covering his eyes, he turned around and headed for the bathroom, unable to help but play the image over in his head, simply trying to register what the hell just happened. 'Oh god, I am so dead.' he thought frantically. He had only come home to relax and head off to bed, this was the last thing he suspected.

As Nate left from sight Lynn hastily put on her clothes, her face still red. It was a sloppy job, but she didn't really care. First it was him almost shooting her with an arrow and then getting tackled into the dirt by his friend. Now it was him catching a glimpse of her changing. Lynn was infuriated, and while she couldn't really blame him it was hard not to. It was Nate, after all.

Nathaniel hid in the bathroom, the door firmly locked, he sat on the floor. He felt every bit of Lynn's fury radiating from the other room. Haha~ Yeah... There was no way in hell he was stepping outside this door. He'd stay here all night if he had too. It was like he was awaiting his death sentence.
omg. Carter. Sarah. Halp. ;_; rosedeskenmaleia. anyone.

Just after that, Sarah had walked into the room quietly after finishing with her studies, hoping that she wouldn't disturbed anyone, yet it was when she saw the locked door and Lynn's infuriated look that she didn't think she was the source of any aggravation. Blinking at the sloppy-dressed Lynn, she placed her things down at the foot of her bed to get rid of distractions. "What's wrong?" She asked her.

Lynn's head snapped towards Sarah. "He...!" she couldn't even get the words out of her mouth. She wasn't sure how to act or even what to think about the situation. So Nate will have to live in the bathroom for the rest of the schoolyear.

ohyus, Nate was very well prepared to do so. He was already coming up with the plans in his mind before he heard another walk in. "Sarah?" he called from behind the bathroom door. "Sarah, help me! ;_;"

The girl quickly turned around and stared at the bathroom door, not expecting to hear Nate's voice. "Uh, what am I supposed to do?" She asked nervously. Poor Sarah wasn't prepared for this situation at all.

"Calm her down, please!" Nathaniel called, not exactly feeling comfortable in explaining why he was there in the first place.