The icing on the CAKE

Krystal waves to Authur. "I would assume by the smell when I walked in here that she or my partner would have burnt the bed down. But with no burns marks present, it must have done outside."

"Ahhh, so that's what happened, thank you. Aoife, you're an idiot" Arthur takes a seat on his bed.

"Says you. You wore the bow-tie." is the reply, not looking at them from her position.

In a hushed tone Arthur says to Aoife and Krystal, "Who''s the guy on that bed there?"

Krystal shrugs and starts dismantling the bed she's standing next to. "He's my partner. I kinda got stuck with him since my first one decided to go missing after the launch and the partner changing got me stuck with him. All I know is that he's blind but is rather good in a fight still."

"Hmm, that's interesting, at least. What's his name?" Arthur says inquisitively.

"Ertinken if I remember right. At least that's what my device said when I got switched to be his partner." Krystal puts the dismantled bed pieces against the wall and moves the bedding into the closet where she starts to reassemble it together again.

"Ertinken... Not a name you hear often." Aoife comments, crawling into the bedding with a yawn.

Finishing remaking the bedding in the closet, Krystal looks over the others in the room. "Well I guess this will be a fun four years here at beacon."

"Seems that way. However I must sleep for now, getting up early to unpack." Saying this, she would place her twin swords in the bed with her, closing her eyes.

A loud snore is heard from Ertrinken, as he is sound asleep.

Being woken by the snoring, Aoife sighs and rummages through her belongings for a headset, playing music quietly to herself to cover the snoring and returns to sleep.

Being woken by the rummaging, Trin sighs and rummages through his brain for hardcore sleep mode, snoring loudly to himself to cover the rummaging and returns to sleep.

Krystal sleeps soundly through the night, pleased that the walls in the closet drown out a majority of the noise in the room.

Ertrinken.. Does something.....productive.

"I wonder why no one is my dorm can sleep like a normal human being, no offence to you.." Arthur looks over at Trauer, knowing fully well that it wont make a difference as the man is blind. "But you do snore a lot, the other two.. Well, just have no use of a bed clearly."

Trin, grunts as he cleans his weapon with a grey cloth at a small table.

"I take it your the leader?" He growls, remaining focused on cleaning the gun. He feels around for any more dirt on it.

"It would seem that way yes, I take it you're our fourth team member? What was the name again?"

Trin, takes a long pause. He sets down the gun and cloth.

"Ertrinken.. In Trauer." He turns around and extends a hand into no particular direction. "Trin. For short."

Sliding the closet door open to look into the room, "Just because I like enclosed spaces doesn't mean that I don't want to use a bed. It just won't be able to fit in here." She remarks glaring at Arthur.

Arthur takes Trin's hand and shakes it. "Arthur, if you didn't know already."

Arthur looks over at the closet. "It's still weird, no matter how you look at it."

"Well I'm sorry for being weird when our team name is Cake. Seriously? I know that's convenient from our names but still."

"Point taken, but still..." Arthur looks around. "Cake is delicious though, so it's good enough for me."

Grumbling more to herself then Arthur before exiting the closet, "And yet I hate cake." Heading towards the door she calls back, "I'm going to go get some exercise. Either of you three want to come along?"

"I'll come, I have nothing better to do." Arthur dons his armour. "Where are we off to, the arena?"

Looking back over her shoulder, "Sure, Trin you want to come too? Or you to busy cleaning that gun for the 20th time?"

([Going to sleep for the night. I'll get into the main arena thread tomorrow after seeing if Trin is coming or not since he's already asleep])