Hey, that's my face. [Jenna/Bacon]

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The young male trudged down from his room after showering. It was nearly nine in the evening, and finally Bradley was having some time to himself. He rolled his shoulders slowly as he descended the stairs to the first floor, bored of being stuck on the fourth alone. While it was a perk to be the only boy in Blue Ribbon house, surrounded by girls, it did mean that his floor was very empty and lonely. So he had started taking residence in the common room each evening on the first floor. The dark haired male let himself into the room and looked around, sighing when he saw it to be empty. Maybe he was a little too late. He shrugged, deciding he'd watch a movie or something while he's here anyway.

After taking a good ten minutes to pick a film, eventually settling on the Avengers, Brad slipped the disk into the DVD player and settled on a sofa. He dimmed the lights but did not turn them off completely. As he pressed play, his gaze was caught by a magazine on the table in front of him. His eyes rose when he saw his face staring back. He laughed softly as he read the headline, 'Gymnastic's bad boy sent to school.' "Could have been a little more inventive." He murmured to himself in amusement. Apparently creativity wasn't this magazine's strong point.

Opening the magazine as the film rolled on in the background, Bradley flicked to the story about himself. Apparently the paparazzi had been at the school and around the town without him knowing, as pictures of him coming out of training, with Lemon and going shopping were all printed on the two pages dedicated to him. The story explained his fall from his gym in Colorado and what he had done, and then details of his new team. There was a mention of his new team mate, and old rival, Cara Kitchi as well as Coach Hoefflin but the rest of the article was about himself. What angered him most was the picture of his mother and sister at the bottom of the page. He hated when the paparazzi targeted them. Especially when he wasn't around.

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Jenna dragged herself up the flight of stairs, exhausted from her long day at school. She threw herself in the shower, letting the heat warm up her skin. Steam poured out of the shower and into her room before she finally jumped out, wrapping a towel around her and turning on the fan. She dried herself enough to braid her hair and slip on a tee shirt and sweatpants. Sighing she prepared herself to sleep for the night since her homework had been finished earlier.

After staring at the ceiling for at least thirty minutes she sat up, glaring at Callie. The calico was sound asleep on the end of her bed, taunting Jenna with the idea of sleep. "Jerk." She mumbled under her breath as she crawled out of bed without disturbing the cat. Jenna decided to head down to the common room, possibly to get herself tired. Slipping on a pair of socks and moccasins she walked down to the lower floor, not caring if the other girls caught her looking like a bum.

She stumbled backwards a little, noticing that the lights had been dimmed. "Woah." Quietly she spoke to herself, seeing a rather good looking boy on the couch. That's what you get for being a dirt bag and wearing sweats around... Jenna let out a small laugh as she walked towards the smaller couch adjacent to the one that the other boy was on. She glanced over, trying to think of something to say and noticed the cover of the magazine he was reading. Letting out another small laugh she took a seat. "Bad boy gymnast?" Jenna asked with a mild grin.

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Bradley continued to read the story, glad that nothing from his personal life had been leaked. There wasn't really a chance for there to be yet. Bradley hadn't grown close to anyone at the academy. Not that he cared. Besides, he wasn't one to share personal information with anyone. He was intelligent enough to trust no one. Not any more, at least. He gave a soft sigh and then shook himself out of it, his attention returning to the article. He rose a brow to see that there was a mention of his older brother Liam, whom he hadn't spoken to since he was arrested. Reading that it was about asking for a comment, he didn't look surprised to see his decline to do so.

While he heard the door swing open, announcing the entrance of someone new, Brad did not look up. However, he did hear her soft exclamation and smirked slightly. He continued to read, now about some celebrity and their divorce, as she came closer. He didn't react as she settled on the adjacent sofa, his lips still curved in a slight smile. He gave a soft chuckle when she eventually spoke. "Yes. That's me." He looked up, giving her a charming, lopsided smile. He studied her for a moment, pleased to see she was an attractive brunette. He usually went for blondes, but they were getting boring now. Maybe this brunette might be a nice change.

"I'm Bradley Grey, and this is my punishment for being a 'bad boy'." He gestured lazily, meaning the academy. "But it's not looking so bad if all my house mates are as gorgeous as you." He winked at her, grinning. What he liked most about this girl was the comfortable clothing she was wearing. Brad didn't care about clothes, he much preferred girls without them anyway. But when girls wore these outrageously, complex, outfits he just found them confusing. Jeans and a t-shirt suited him just fine. Actually, he preferred sweats.

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Jenna laughed as the boy admitted to being the bad boy gymnast. By his build, which she had been studying for quite a while, the would fit the picture of one. "Do I want to know how you managed to claim that marvelous title for yourself?" She offered a soft and sweet smile in return to his rather charming smile. He was defiantly a cute one, probably one of the best choices around school. Lucky him got all of the Blue Ribbon girls to himself for the time being, which might be able to keep him entertained for a while.

She nodded as Bradley introduced himself and couldn't keep a slight blush off of her face. Dog. Jenna thought with a embarrassed grin on her face. "Well, it's a pleasure to meet you Bradley. I'm Jenna Place." She pictured the boy as a puppy, running on the end of his leash to bark at passing girls. "Lucky you most of the girls here aren't that bad looking, and most of them don't dress as lazily as me either." The brunette was grinning, trying to hide the laugh caused by her strange mind. Jenna pulled her feet up under her so she was sitting on her feet and ankles, making herself sit up a bit straighter.

OOC:Sorry for rambling