"It shows who you're sharing a dorm with, I believe." Otso turned back to see Eloi. "Stop hissing like Louhi when Nakki eats all of the food, Berengere. You're rooming with Kyle. Get going, and stop making noise."

Eloi's ears flicked angrily. "I am not like Louhi! I am nothing like that mangy cat!" He picked up his bags,. walking off.

"O-of course I want to help you!" She said in indignation, realizing that Kerri was playing around with her. Not that that made her any less scared. She was then distracted when someone dropped bags on someone else's foot. She then remembered her duty as student nurse, but he had walked away before she could ask if he was alright.

Eloi's reaction startled her as Danielle stepped back, feeling awkwardly out of place. She glanced over at her sibling, noticing a girl had come over to him but his focus was on her. They locked eyes for a moment and she decided she would rejoin her sibling, feeling a little out of sorts.
"I-I see," she replied, smiling timidly, "Um...I'm going to get my brother over there... see if we are bunking together and all that..."

"Pain makes a man. He'll be fine," Kerri drawled as the little blond seemed like an identical personality twin to his sibling: naive, extremely bubbly, and probably ditzy to the extreme. He sauntered over to Danielle and stood behind her, using his chin to 'nod' at the board.
"What's that?" He asked her. Danielle smiled lightly, "Um... this fellow said it is our dorming units. Maybe we are together, Kerri?"
"Doubtful. Most public places ban boys and girls from canoodling in the same space," Kerri replied, squinting as he walked up behind Otso.
"...Huh. Apparently I'm with someone named Otso. How the hell do you pronounce that?"

Ethelyn was about to hit another heatshot on one of the training dummy's, but her muscles froze up with the sudden loss of heat. "Dangit" she hissed, putting the bow down slowly and hugging her body.

"Sure!" Ash called, covering his sword in a controlled white-hot flame.

Canoodling? People actually use that word? She thought. These people were interesting, to say the least. She decided to go over to the arena and see if anyone was there yet.

"I'm not entirely sure that setting her on fire was what the 'Thunder Dragon' meant 'Mr. Burning-Man'," Ina said with sarcasm.
To Ina, it was starting to get "hot" because she was near the Burning-Man. She, as one might expect, has rarely ever felt the sensation of heat.

(I wonder if Ina's going to start nicknames.)

Yep. Ditzy just like his sister. He watched Aris head off in a different direction, wondering if he should say anything. He smirked. Nah. She was intimidated by him and he wanted to keep it that way. He wasn't here to make friends. His reasons were personal and would not be divulged anytime soon.

He turned his head to Ina mid-fight. "I'm not planning on setting her on fire, Ms.-Living-Ice-Box!" He retorted, his sassy side beginning to show. He turned back to his opponent, Draycil as his flaming sword got even hotter. "Well? Are we training or not?"