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Kitty the Ninja Pikachu Captain
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 Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2011 3:56 pm
in this dorm lives
Heracles / Greece
Sadiq / Turkey
Gupta / Egypt
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 8:21 pm
 xxSąɗiɋ Aɖηąη // Ɍєρuɓʃiʗ ʘғ Tuʀӄєү
xxxxxxxxThe Masked Senior As he got back to the dorms, a heavy, someone exaggerated, sigh passed Sadiq's lips as he kicked the door closed. He didn't really care if his roommate (whoever that was) was asleep or not, he wasn't in the mood or consciousness to act nice right now. Besides, if they had a problem, they could bring it up in the morning. Talking to anyone right now, especially in an argumentative manner would probably not be the brightest idea. He gave the door to his room the same treatment as the one leading into the dorm itself, shrugging off his blood stained jacket with a frown. He'd have to get those stains out later himself. It wouldn't be the best idea to show up at the dry cleaners with a blood stained coat and the excuse that a demon wolf thing had attacked him in a Realm of Shadows. Yeah, that was just asking for the men in white coats to take him away... He shed most of his attire, save for his boxers and mask, as his mind wandered, eventually throwing himself onto the mattress. A pleased sigh escaped his lips as his hand came up and removed the mask. The mattress felt just as he'd imagined it, nothing short of a heavenly cloud to his berated body. With a sigh, he wormed his way under the covers and fell asleep accompanied by quiet snores. ☽☽☽☽ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☾☾☾☾Translations :
Out of Istanbul : {{ }} xxxx xxxx
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 2:34 pm
xxSąɗiɋ Aɖηąη // Ɍєρuɓʃiʗ ʘғ Tuʀӄєү
xxxxxxxxThe Masked Senior A small grumble came from Sadiq as he curled up into a ball under his blanket. Was it really morning already? Ugh, nights just didn't last as long anymore... With a small swear in Turkish, he pushed himself off the mattress, pulling the blankets around his shoulders as he did so. What his first class in the first place? Math, if he remembered correctly. Lanet olsun, he mentally swore, resisting the urge to flop back down onto the bed. As much as he hated the subject, he didn't really want to fall behind. It was more annoying to try and catch up from missed lessons than it was to attend classes. He pushed himself off the bed with the concept of coffee in his mind, letting his blankets fall back onto the bed. He set up the coffee maker before taking a quick shower and changing into his uniform. The dorm smelled of coffee when he came back into the kitchen, his mask on and a towel draped over his hair. He made his coffee like he usually did, with a lot of sugar, making sure to put in some extra to get him started for the day. Once it was all int a thermos, he grabbed his schoolbag and headed out for the day. ☽☽☽☽ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☾☾☾☾Translations : Lanet olsun! = Damn it!
Out of Istanbul : {{ To Class~ }}xxxxxxxx
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Posted: Sat Oct 29, 2011 4:17 pm
 ☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶Gцpцтa Mонaмєddо Ha$$aй Ёgуpт ☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶
Guputa opened the door and entered the room with a small smile. Pharaoh was asleep on his bed and it looked a bit, dare he say, adorable. He walked towards his pet and placed a hand on the top of its head. "Love is one thing, knowledge is another," Guputa muttered as he began to pet its head. He didn't know how long he was there but when he heard the faint bell he was forced to pull his hand away. Had he skipped a class? However the fact remained that Guputa needed to have faith in the animal than allow his worries to get the better of him and soon felt a bit ashamed of himself. "Tiṣbaḥ 'ala kẖayr Pharaoh," he replied before leaving the room.
{{To History class}}
☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶Tiṣbaḥ 'ala kẖayr = Sleep well ☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶☶  
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2011 6:11 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2012 12:17 pm
 Gupta Muhammad Hassan ~ Arab Republic Of Egypt
The Mysterious Senior
▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ The Egyptian looked to his side quietly then flopped down upon his bed, green-golden eyes closing slightly. Of course he wouldn't be the only one in the room, but the room mates he'd have didn't seem to be all that bad...As long as they didn't bother him too much. Reaching into the bag near his head, Gupta pulled out a book on art history and sat up, cross legged, starting to read. "Hm..." His eyes darted back and forth upon the page, going deeper and deeper into the book. The Egyptian was wrapped up in a book, about art history, call it crazy, but it was a safe place for him. Out.Of.Egypt:
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 8:35 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 9:33 am
Gupta Muhammad Hassan ~ Arab Republic Of Egypt
The Mysterious Senior
▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ He heard the soft curse and set his book aide, getting up. It seemed someone else was up now. The Egyptian closed his book and got up quietly, moving to peek out his room; no one was in the hallway. He shrugged his shoulders a bit and moved towards the kitchen area, freezing slightly upon seeing the Turk. A small lump formed in Gupta's throat but the male swallowed it down and stepped in, humming quietly to himself. "...You have two left feet..." The Egyptian looked through a cupboard and sighed a bit, unable to find what he wanted. Gupta's face showed almost no emotion, turning to move back to his room. Out.Of.Egypt:
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 10:25 am
xxSąɗiɋ Aɖηąη // Ɍєρuɓʃiʗ ʘғ Tuʀӄєү
xxxxxxxxThe Masked Senior He didn't bother to look up when he heard someone come in, too focused on watching the coffee maker a bit impatiently. He wanted to wake up as soon as possible; he didn't plan on doing anything today, maybe go out later, but he couldn't do that if he didn't have his usual batch of caffeine... He glanced up at the voice, blinking a bit in confusion before chuckling, his usual, playful grin coming to his lips. "Aw, c'mon. I'm half awake, Gupta, give me some credit... I made it in here, didn't I?" He pulled out two coffee cups and looked back at the Egyptian as he started to leave. Smirking, his arm shot out and wrapped around the other's shoulders, dragging him back. "Do you want some coffee? Or did you come in here just to insult me?" He asked with a wink. Gupta was close enough to see the wink in the shadows of the Turk's mask. ☽☽☽☽ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☾☾☾☾Translations :
Out of Istanbul : {{ }}xxxxxxxx
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 11:03 am
Gupta Muhammad Hassan ~ Arab Republic Of Egypt
The Mysterious Senior
▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ "Half awake or not..." He gave a startled nose as the Turk wrapped an arm around his shoulders and pulled him back, hiding the faint blush; he seemed to have a problem with touching others it seemed. "I did not come in for coffee, I just came in to get a sn-..." He fell silent at the wink, green-golden eyes blinking rapidly. He is impossible... The Egyptian sighed and ducked from Sadiq's grasp, head tilting slightly. "...I suppose some coffee wouldn't hurt..." Out.Of.Egypt:
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 1:10 pm
xxSąɗiɋ Aɖηąη // Ɍєρuɓʃiʗ ʘғ Tuʀӄєү
xxxxxxxxThe Masked Senior He chuckled at the sudden change in opinion, ruffling the others hair. "Coffee's good for waking up, and it's delicious." Especially to the Turk. Honestly, it could be argued that his love of caffeine and sweets was unhealthy... Pouring the coffee, he handed a mug to Gupta before adding what he wanted to his own mug, mainly some milk and a lot of sugar... "If you still want a snack, I could make baklava later." He offered with his usual grin still on his face. It wasn't often he offered to make the treat, but it gave him an excuse to go out and another excuse to cook, keeping him busy. Plus, he hated the baklava they sold at the stores. Nothing compared to the fresh, homemade stuff. ☽☽☽☽ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☾☾☾☾Translations :
Out of Istanbul : {{ Baklava }}xxxxxxxx
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 1:54 pm
Gupta Muhammad Hassan ~ Arab Republic Of Egypt
The Mysterious Senior
▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ The Egyptian flinched at the ruffling, eyes narrowing just slightly. "That may be true for some, but...not everyone enjoys it..." His lips pressed into a thin line, watching as was poured and took the mug. "...Your love of sweets and caffeine might be the death of you someday..." Gupta stared down into the dark drink, thinking silently for a few moments. "I...suppose the would be alright...baklava would be fine..." He took a sip of coffee, eyes closing slightly. "Of course...who is to say you wouldn't try to poison someone?..." Out.Of.Egypt:
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 3:41 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2012 4:30 pm
Gupta Muhammad Hassan ~ Arab Republic Of Egypt
The Mysterious Senior
▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ "Well...you aren't the smart one in the patch, but...you are right..." He held back a small smile and finished his coffee, moving to the sink to wash the mug. Sadiq was rather irritating, but it would take alot to anger the Egyptian. Gupta could take alot of insult and injury before his own wrath was unleashed. "You just need to stop acting...immature in a way...then maybe you will be able to survive in the real world..." His eyes flicked back to the Turk. "Well, then I will not touch anything...that you cook..." Out.Of.Egypt:
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Kitty the Ninja Pikachu Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2012 3:04 pm
 Consuela Luz Maria Rodriguez The Toughest Sophomore Captain of the Boxing Team
Vice President of the Gardening Club Luz Maria, and her Mexican hairless dog, Xolo, walked past several of the dorms. She wanted to pop by Marcello's dorm and maybe see if he'd join her for a movie, but they already said their good-byes and the guy might be taking a siesta. Maybe they could have a second date tomorrow, at the movies. Every Monday, they'd have a romance movie marathon. They may be cheesy, but she loved anything involving romance. Should he bother her older brother, Antonio? ..... No way! Knowing her brother, he might be walking around the dorm naked, along with that brat, Lovino. She saw a dorm that seemed to have people. Noticing the number, she recognized it to be Sadiq's dorm. She remembered she and Heracles helped her and her group out on that rescue mission that night. it wouldn't hurt to drop by to say hola, gracias, and maybe jack whatever sweets they have. he and her dog approached the door and knocked on it "Ay caramba... I hope I don't run into Heracles's gatos...." she shuddered, Xolo groaned and shook his head. She still feared cats, that's one thing that'll never change about her. Estados Unidos Mexicanos
United Mexican StatesI'm not a bad person, I just have bad luck...
Guess what, guys? It's party time!!! Spanish >> English {Out Of Mexico City:}
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