Lillian walked into the dorm room, filled with all these older people... She felt like the littlest one there right now. She looked for an open bed, and then threw her stuff ontop. She tapped a random marshal's back, and asked if he could cast sonorus to help her be loud.
"Hello! i am lillian! and i was wondering if anyone has taken this bed?"
Dorian sat in her bed reading his Poe book (what else was new). Some of the other inmates were around but none he cared much about. He was in his own little world, ignoring everything going on around him. That is until an annoying voice rang by his head asking if the bunk below his was taken. Dorian's focus on the story was shattered and his anger triggered.
He looked down and saw a new kid. Well obviously they had to be new or they wouldn't be asking about bunks. "Next time you want to know a question, why don't you just ask the person above you instead of interrupting the silence SOME OF US enjoy. And since you already ruined the silence, I guess I could answer your idiotic question. No that bunk is not taken. Enjoy by all means. Now please just shut it unless there is more you need to know."
Dorian had no desire to know who the kid was. Obviously a pureblood since they were here in Alecto and obviously a criminal since they got stuck here in Furiae. That was all Dorian needed to know at the moment. He sat upright against the wall once more and continued reading his book and attempting to lose himself in it. He doubted he could at this point but it was worth the shot.
Lillian plopped her stuff on the bottom bunk and began to fix it in a certain way, tucking corners in, making it neatly. "names Lillian by the way, did the mental home give up on you also?" She asked still working on her bed. She threw her backpack, or an art bag as it was called, up on the bed and dumped out the contents. For a small muggle looking back pack it held: 4 cans of spraypaint, 2 boxes of crayons and chalks, Clearly labeled Lillian A. Wesker, 3 note pads for drawing/writing,and other assorted items relating to art.
"Any place i can store my art stuff,aside from my bag, that it won't get taken away?" she asked
