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Inspirational Discharge Vice Captain
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 Posted: Thu Apr 22, 2010 6:59 pm
K.S. Alright, here's your room and your room key. Remember it's lights out at 10 strikes. Just...try not to make to much noise when you're "entertaining guests" and please...keep your messes to yourself. Don't be stinkin' up the common rooms with whatever nasty you usually keep in your house. This room is yours, but other people live here too. Just be good so I don't have to deal with you. neutral
In the middle of the second floor is a spiral stair case. The stair case will take you to the rooms of the tower. It will most likely take you to your room, not matter how far up it is, it'll always be one flight of stairs. Why? Because it's magic. heart
The rooms are all the same. Two beds; A bathroom with a stand up shower, a tub, sink, and a toilet; Two very large common dark oak dressers; And a closet. What ever else is in there, is up to you. heart
K.S. Here is the list I took FOREVER to make. Marked have a * next to their name. Enjoy: More will be coming soon! 3nodding There is currently no one residing in the towers. Moola boola! Things are a changin! Emerald towers
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Posted: Sat May 08, 2010 10:22 pm
Nyx gently took his room key from the rather abrasive woman sent to greet him. He nodded in thanks, forgetting to verbalize. Slightly anxious and empty-handed, the boy drifted around the room for a few moments. He felt unsure of what precisely to do, his every movement having been guided since accepting his invitation, and without much conscious thought, he scuttles softly from bookshelf to bookshelf for a short while. Saturated in solitude, he briefly wondered how odd he must look to a fly on the wall. Nyx collapsed into a sofa, suddenly feeling a bit self-conscious.
Nyx seemed very childlike to one amid his atmosphere; like the perfume lingering around an adolescent girl, the air around him maintained a discreet tone of innocence and harmlessness. Yet he habitually became speechless for long intervals of time, a solemn piece of his character that slightly unnerved others and deeply contrasted his more childish qualities. He naturally took the role of observer and third-party bystander, yet his quiet presence would often give his companions the unconscious discomfort of feeling watched and, perhaps too accurately, judged.
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Inspirational Discharge Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 12:52 am
"Oh my. Day dreaming again, are we?" A strong voice rang out from behind the sofa whose soft plush pillows coddled Nyx and his translucent thoughts. It's tone, that of a seasoned mother, belonged to Laura. The blond woman made her way over to her quiet companion, her own key clasped between her fingertips.
"They have medicine for that now, Nyx." She said, facetiously.
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 10:15 pm
Though he felt slightly startled by the sudden company, Nyx closed his eyes and serenely smiled as he listened to the warm contralto. Consoled, he imagined the scene from the wall's point of view, or from that of a surreal portrait hanging upon it. In his own mind, the sofa resembled a throne and he resembled a nervous prince unready to inherit. Behind him, Laura was not merely a firm feminine figure; rather, she became a guardian angel, as heavenly and perfect as the Sun's nectar. The scene disappeared from his mind as quickly as it had arrived, however, and he opened his eyes again, still never turning to face her.
"Medicine would imply needing a remedy. What is so wrong with daydreaming, Laura?" he asked with a small, accidental spark of sincerity. He relaxed his tone and teased his old friend. "And daydreaming's not so bad considering what you probably do when nobody is watching."
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Inspirational Discharge Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 10:59 pm
"What I do beyond seeing eyes is of no consequence to you." She said playfully. "But, I suppose you are right about day dreaming. But it is never good to have to much of a good thing, Nyx. Why don't you join us outside. It's lovely!" Laura looked out the window. A picture perfect sky line stretched out for miles. She sighed. "We didn't come here to sit..."
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