Thread: Jeff, Nick Date: Friday- 28 August, 2009 Characters: Jeff, Nick, Dalton students/teachers/parents Location: Dalton Academy, Westerville Warnings: None Summary: New students acquaint themselves with the campus and boarding grounds.
Jeff had two words to describe Dalton Academy: huge and old. If you had told him the Wright Brothers once crashed a flying machine into the bell tower, he might have believed it.
He studied the faces surrounding him, navy blue as far as the eye could see. Blue, blue, blue. Even the expressions on the other boys' faces seemed blue. It was like a bad Eiffel 65 song.
Jeff leaned back in the wooden chair, tilting it on its rear legs. He kept his feet latched beneath the chair in front of him. "Hmmmmmmm hmmmmm Blue is the color..." Of Ohio apparently.
He rocked the chair and flipped through the sheets of paper he'd waited a long hour in line for. He was staying in the Cardinal Building, Room 4. He was sharing the dorm with N. Ortega (who ever that was).
Just then, Jeff noticed people were on the move. He had no idea what was going on. He hadn't been paying attention. The boy in front of him got out of his chair...
Ooomph!
Jeff's chair fell, and he toppled right into another boy, who fell face first into the shoulder blade of yet another personality-less-navy-blue jacket.
Jeff could feel eyes boring into him, but he laughed it off.
He stood, ruffling his bleached hair with a hand. "Oops! My bad."