"Thanks tiny funny person, Rocco will go look for Rem." with that the troll literally went up to every person in the room asking if they were Rem. Finally though he managed to somehow find his way to the dorm room. "Hello tiny funny person with doggo ears, you Rem?" He asked changing it a bit.

Rem turned to see the troll. Was this his roommate? "Oh... hello? Yes, I am Rem and you are?" He asked, looking him up and down.

In the darkest corner of the room, a figure lurked, unseen to the others, it just stared, watching. A creepy smile appeared on their face and a ghostly whisper from their mouth.

Piper looked at her contently before laying back down and hugging Fae to her chest again.

Autumn smiled and lay down on her bed, covering herself with her duvet and drifted to sleep.

"Good tiny human is room friend with Rocco." The troll said opening the door to the room. He stood in the door a while before finally coming to a conclusion. "Needs more rocks, bed too soft looking."

Piper sighed softly in her sleep and hugged Fae a bit tighter

"Okay, so your name is Rocco." Rem nodded, "I'm guessing you like rocks a lot then." Rem pointed out, by the bed needing more rocks. "That's cool, did you bring any with you?"

In the corner, the dark was slowly spreading, creeping towards the two. Her ghostly whispers grew louder and more clear.

"Rocco don't bring rocks, Rocco make rock." He said turning to the bed that was in the floor of the corner. With that he shook his back making the rocks grow a bit before reaching behind him and breaking a few off. Once the rocks were pulled off they changed colors to nearly all that were in the rain doe. After the bed was fully covered he stopped. "There bed much better now."

"That's...." he paused for a moment, "Nice... You can create rocks then.." Rem watched him cover the bed in rocks. He winced slightly, if Rocco were anything other than a Rock troll that would really hurt.

Eventuallly, Aura got bored of spreading her darkness across the room and appeared in between the rock troll and the werewolf, screaming "BOO!"

"Bless you, tiny sheet colored person." Rocco said clearly not smart enough to associate her with being a ghost. "Rocco has rock, for nose if you need." He honestly had no fear, or tissue for that matter.