Hello There~

A rather fancy car pulled up to the entrance of the school, and a young male teen with longer, wavy grey-black hair stepped out. He wore a black drench coat over a nice, appropriate white shirt and grey jeans. His eyes were a mysterious grey as well; he seemed to like dark colors, aside from his shirt. His glasses were even a dark-grey. He looked around with a small, satisfied smile as the new student took in the school's views. So far so good. He picked up his bag, which was a little large but his only one, so he must have conveniently put all his clothes and such in there. He walked casually and calmly over to the fountain, his suitcase rolling behind him as he pulled the handle, and he took a moment to take in the sight...This is where he'd be staying for quite a while.

Verona sat, sprawled out, under the shade of a large oak tree. The day wasn't particularly warm or sunny, but actually rather exhausting and the brunette had decided to give herself the smallest amount of alone time. Or at least that's what she had intended, but being Verona, she always seemed to end up doing more than she intended.

She heard the rolling of the suitcase on pavement first and her head popped up. Who was that? Suddenly perked up with interest, Verona propped her sunglasses on the top of her head and pushed herself up from her spot under the tree. Forming a sly grin on her face, Verona made her way over to the new kid. "Hi there," She said looking over at the fountain and then at the boy. Then with flirty smile she added, "Enjoying the view?"

Ken hung his head upside-down to see who was talking to him, and grinned back slightly. "Very, thank you." He replied smoothly, sitting up again and clicking his suitcase to a position in which it wouldn't roll off. He turned to look at her and raised a brow in lax interest, still holding a small smile. "Mind if I ask who you are?" She looked like another student, and probably knew her way around the school. He could probably use a guide for his first day...

Verona stared at the boy slightly taken aback. Why did he look so uninterested? Maybe her ego had gotten to her head, but the brunette was offended that he didn't look the slightest bit intrigued. In fact, he looked bored. Fine, two could play at that game.

The brunette looked down at her hand, studying a small chip on her french manicure. But, she quickly looked up at him and tilted her head slightly. "Verona," She said, dropping her hand. Shaking hands was definitely not her thing. "...And you?" Despite her cool attitude, her voice was still as sickly sweet as ever and she looked down at his suitcase with the same composure. If only this boy had a bit of a heads up because, being around Verona was like being a fly around a Venus flytrap. She wasn't someone to mess around with and she was definitely not just another student.

Though, with the suitcase and all, it should be pretty obvious he was new, so of course he didn't really care who this chick really was, dangerous or not. He looked away, taking his glasses off and calmly cleaned dust off the rims with a small cloth from his coat pocket. "Ken." He answered bluntly, putting his glasses back on and glancing back at Verona. His smile had gone away and he had begun to look rather uninterested. You know, he was more interested in getting his stuff put up rather than having a little chit-chat with some random girl who seemed confused about what kind of mixed-messages to send him. Seriously, she seemed to be trying to be flirty at first, then suddenly barely caring he was there, yet her voice still sounded kind. Ken wasn't sure if he had time for guessing-games with random students and silently considered finding his own way to the initiate dorms.
He stood up and turned to look at Verona. His small, kind of mischievous smirk returned as he put his hands in his pockets. Might as well try asking anyways. "So, Verona, I apologize if I've...Distracted you from something. I'm looking for the Initiate dorms." He said and clicked his suitcase off its brake. He grabbed the handle and looked over at the school, wondering if the dorms were connected to the school by hallways or something. Probably not.

"Pleasure," Verona said plainly. This Ken guy sure was boring. Like seriously, he wasn't even going to at least try to look interested? Here he was in the midst of beautiful scenery and a beautiful girl, and he looked as though he would much rather be at the dentist having a root-canal. Well that was just no fun. Verona studied his movement, watching his glasses be renewed by a cloth from his breast pocket. He seemed so average, but she couldn't help wonder if he could do something cool. Maybe he could breath fire or fly. That would be pretty cool, but Verona finally decided that he was too bland to do something like that.
Although, he did seem as though he was attempting to keep up the conversation. She'd give him props for that. "You're fine," She responded, looking down at the end of her hair and searching for a split end. "Well good luck finding it." She returned the smile although hers was much too forced to be considered natural. "Although, if this is your way of asking me to show you around, you just might be in luck."

Ken looked back at her. She was a clever, tricky girl; it was plainly obvious. Well, if he really wanted to find the rooms, he might as well stop trying to be...Himself for a moment and just simply ask. "May be? I would hope so." He responded, his smirk returning slightly. The guy refused to be looked as "weak" in this situation. To him, this sort of became a battle of who could act the most...Whatever it was they were doing. Cool? Calm? Eh, didn't matter. He honestly hated losing, but he wasn't about to let anyone know that. Especially not her.
The new student gave a curt, short bow but smiled to try and be polite; maybe even a little proper if he felt like going that far. "I'd be honored, Miss Verona." He said in a rather sly, cooled tone entwined with a sort of silky, gentle sound to it.

Ooc: That one strange guy at school that no one seems to understand half the time.

Verona cocked an eyebrow at his sudden gentleman response, but gave him a small smile and nodded. "Well follow me," She said, starting to walk and turning her head towards him to make sure he was in fact following her. "This is obviously the entrance and over there is the courtyard." Her pace was pretty quick and she gestured around with her hands lightly. She led him past a few buildings and every now and them would give him the name of them. Then suddenly she stopped in front of a medium sized building and turned to face him again. "This 'glorious' place is the dorms, although if you ask me it's not too exciting."

Ken nodded, listening as she talked and explained the buildings. He appreciated the briefness of each spot, and was glad to see they had arrived quickly at the dorms. He stopped walking as they paused and she spoke about the dorms with sarcasm. Not like he was looking for a party-house...Actually, that sounded terribly irritating. He just wanted to put his stuff away.
"I'd hope not. It's where I'll be sleeping and working, so a bunch of noise will just get in the way." The boy sighed, as if the dorms would turn out to be a burden the way she was explaining it to him. "I think I'll manage though. Anywhere else you wish to show me before I go find where I'll be sleeping as an Initiate?" He asked, not wanting to just walk off suddenly and burn a possibly useful bridge. Though, this bridge was barely built at all; maybe he could fix that later on.