love, love, love

Tyberius marched purposefully down the halls, his eyes catching the numbered doors until he caught the one that had been assigned to him. Dropping his bags with a thump, Ty shuffled around in his pockets for a moment before his fingers wrapped around the key. Fitting it easily into the lock, Tyberius smoothly unlocked the door and nudged it open with a shoulder, reaching back down to pick up his luggage once again. Thrusting the door aside fully, Tyberius entered the room, his gaze now focused on the man that had invaded his space. Eyes narrowing and frown deepening, Tyberius grunted in response to the hello, striding to what was apparently his bed, and dropping his bags down with a heavy thump.

"Roommate?" Turning now to the stranger in the room, Ty flopped back on his bed, staring almost accusingly at the other boy. In the back of his mind, he knew it wasn't his fault that they had ended up with roommates, but it definitely made it much more convenient to blame someone. "Well. At least you didn't get an ugly roommate." Preening himself, Ty ran a hand through his hair, congratulating himself on his dashing good looks.

Standing once more, Ty hefted his bags onto his bed, unlocking the clasps so they sprung open. Dumping his belongings onto the floor at the foot of his bed, he amassed a small pile of stuff before he finally found what he was looking for. Clutching his favourite pillow, he tossed it up towards the bed. His bags had run out of things to donate to the mountain at the edge of the bed, and so he returned to his bed, sitting up taller until he could stare with his pale blue eyes. "Who're you, anyway? You look like a nerd to me."

Ty's frown lessened, his version of a smile. It was true, anyway, he was lucky to have not gotten an ugly roommate. The boy was pretty, but he would have never allowed himself to admit that, nor acknowledge it. Giving a noncommital shrug, Ty merely grunted in response. Tyberius felt a minor pang of victory when he made Levi turn a little more hostile. It seemed that nerd was going to go on the list of appropriate names for the tiny creature.

"Beanpole?" Standing now, Ty made his way towards Levi, grasping one of his horns firmly in a hand. "What are these things, anyway? Are you some kind of goat? Goat fairy. " Suddenly, having a roommate didn't seem so bad, even if he had to be stuck with a goat fairy. "I am Tyberius, little goat." Releasing the horn in his grasp, Ty continued the examination of his roommate. The tail was interesting, and he wondered if it was firmly attached. The wings were neat, too. They were pretty. "You can fly with those things?"

Amused by the boy's attempts to free himself, Ty made a quiet tzzt. "Huh." He didn't have too much to say by way of wings - his own were far nicer in his opinion. Levi's wings looked like leather, though, and Tyberius definitely could appreciate that. Circling around the smaller boy, Ty was intrigued by his little roommate. "They're cute." In a low murmur, Ty slipped a little, accidentally giving a compliment in his interest. "For a goat, I mean." Quickly tacking on the last bit, Ty's frown deepened, finally giving a grunt before returning to his side of the room.

Kicking through his stuff, Ty stuffed his hands in his pockets, feeling lazy and unwilling to go through the trouble to sort through his stuff. Nudging his clothes into a pile, he herded them with his feet over to a small dresser on his side, suddenly wishing that his powers included being able to put things away without moving. The rest of his things were just minor decorations, and he nudged one with his foot before growing bored. Of course, now he had a roommate to play with. Trotting back over to Levi silently, Ty latched back onto a horn, hauling him over to the cute little window seat. "It's a nice day, isn't it?"

Ty's eyes flickered out to the window, staring as far as he could see. He was able to see a tiny patch of the ocean from here, sparkling out on the horizon. Levi had settled himself up on the seat, and was staring blatantly. In return, Tyberius stared directly back, his face betraying nothing above mild interest. "A storm? I don't know, a good thunderstorm would be nice right about now." He didn't like being outside in torrential rain, but it was definitely relaxing to fall asleep to.

"Powers? That's a curious question to ask." A wicked grin dawned faintly upon his lips, and he looked down briefly. "I make nightmares become real." Shrugging, Ty examined his nails briefly before continuing with his more fun talent. "I turn into a raven. Mostly use it for transportation, though. Not very useful otherwise." He had a paranoid fantasy that someone would capture him and stuff him into a birdcage, and was therefore immensely suspicious of anyone who asked. Narrowing his eyes at Levi, Ty folded his arms tightly against his chest. "Why do you ask?"

Ty tilted his head curiously, interested now in Levi's unwillingness for a storm to come. He would have to investigate that further sometime. He seemed to puff up a little, irritated by the word cute. "Cute?" He tested the word out, and it came out sounding something like an irritated hiss. He was more looking for words like incredible, magnificent, or even I worship your powers, Tyberius. He wouldn't mind that last one a bit. He'd always wanted a loyal servant to worship his every movement. Then again, that could get annoying.

His hand latching back onto one of Levi's horns, Ty wriggled it a little bit, enjoying the minor advantage he had gained over the smaller boy. "Curiosity killed the goat, you know." His fingers traced over the small ridges in the boy's horns, the pad of his thumb rubbing over the point. Despite himself, he was becoming rather fond of the horns, especially since they were a good way of dragging his favourite roommate around. "Hungry. Do they stock good food in the cafeterias, I wonder?" He missed having his own cabinets and refrigerator to raid, but perhaps those things could come later.