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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 2:11 pm
Welcome to the Dorm, Kiya, Chip, and Kseniya Melnyk!
Your dorm is now full, but there's only two bedrooms, it seems... someone has to share!
Here's a map of the room: 
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2011 12:14 pm
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❥❥❥Chip ran into the room, not bothering to knock. "FINALLY!! A dorm room! A place to put stuff, and sleep, and... well, maybe not sleep." She laughed to herself. Chip looked around, and seeing as no one else was in the room yet, threw her one tiny bag on a bed. She walked over to it and sat next to her things, taking out of the bag a small photograph. In it was a tall, sweaty, and grimy middle aged man leaning on a racecar and grinning broadly. Next to him was a petite woman holding a baby with bright pink hair. Chip smiled solemnly and pinned the picture on the wall next to her pillow. She then took out the only other two items in her bag -- her cell phone and a pink toothbrush. "There! That's everything!" She said happily and ran to put her toothbrush in the bathroom.
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2011 1:22 pm
Kiya slowly walked into her dorm, she had crept as silent as a mouse through the shadows of the corridors, and had finally found her dorm. When she entered, she glanced around, she noticed a pink haired girl about her age sitting on a bed. With a gruff "Hmff." She went over to the other side of the room and flopped onto the bed, not caring about her shoes. She also didn't seem to be carrying anything. She also had an air about her that she wasn't one to be trifled with.
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2011 1:28 pm
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❥❥❥Chip came out of the bathroom and noticed her roommate arrive. "Hi! I'm Chip. I'm your roommate from now on." She gave a small smile and bow, then walked over to her bed. She put her cellphone on the dresser and sat on the pillow comfortably. "What's your name?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2011 4:04 pm
Kiya eyed the girl with little interest. With a groan she rolled over to face her. "Name's Kiya." Was all she said, offering nothing more, not even a hand shake. She looked at the girl's half of the room, it was pretty barren. Then, she noticed all the pink, God did this girl love pink. Kiya moaned again and rolled over, trying to get some shut eye before the full moon.
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2011 5:31 pm
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❥❥❥Chip saw the girl fall asleep and shrugged. Guess she's just not that friendly. Oh well. She stood up and headed for the door, and her stomach started to growl. Hm...Funnel cake? Sounds good to me! She smiled and skipped out the door.
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2011 9:17 am
Kiya new that if she didn't eat something, her body would be to weak to handle the change. But, hey, what could a few more minutes of shut eye...do...No! She forced herself to barrel roll onto the floor next to her bed, landing in a perfect crouch. Getting up she dusted her pants off and made her way to find something to eat. She could try the Cafeteria first, but she also heard that a carnival was in town and leaving soon, so maybe she could stop by there. After a few minutes of thinking to herself, she decided to leave. With that, she casually made her way towards the Cafeteria. [[Exit]]
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2011 8:27 am
Kiya walked in, a bored expression on her face. She didn't feel sorry in the least about how she treated her new roommate, in fact, she hadn't even thought about it. For her, that was just regular behavior. With a groan she flopped back onto her bed. Kiya had to admit, her roommate could have been a lot worse. She sighed and rolled over, she hoped her roommate would come back, she was getting bored. Besides, it would be nice to have someone to entertain herself with before she had to go through the painful experience of changing.
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2011 8:34 am
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❥❥ Chip walked in and dropped her new clothes on the bed. She noticed that her roommate was there and smiled meekly. "Hello again! What's up?" She asked, but didn't wait for the answer before putting her clothes in the dresser. As usual, she couldn't stop moving or risk explosion. To Chip, the word "stillness" was not in her vocabulary.
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2011 8:43 am
Kiya chuckled slightly as the girl busied herself around the room. "You're quite the busy bee aren't you?" She asked, though, only half interested. Although, she was curious why the girl looked and acted the way she did. Waving the though off in her mind, Kiya continued. "Oh, nothing much, just waiting for an excruciating night." She said plainly, as if it were just another fact. She shuffled her self into a sitting position and asked, "'Ey, why is your hair pink?" Seemingly completely unaware, or uncaring, if she had insulted the girl.
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2011 8:58 am
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❥❥ "Heh heh. Yea, busy bee." She had been described as many things, but this was the first time anyone had called her 'busy' rather than 'hyper' or 'crazy'. She wondered why the girl described her night as excruciating, but thought best not to ask for the moment. At the girl's comment, she stopped packing and stood straight. Her fingers played with her hair and her feet tapped unconciously. "Oh, it's always been like this. Well, sometimes it's white and sometimes it's like this, but it's hardly ever white, and in my baby pictures it's like this. Ya know?" She stopped talking for a few seconds and then concluded that the girl probably didn't know, but shrugged it off. It was a commonly asked question, along with "Are you on steroids" and "Do you ever run out of energy".
[[OutOfCapybaras: Sorry for the slow post, juggling two or three different roleplays right now TT.TT ]]
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2011 9:03 am
((Same here! -.- Sorry this one is so late. x3)) Kiya noticed the girl's posture change and, in an instant, her need to pick at something she should have just let go kicked in. "Oh really? I thought you died it like that. Why does you hair change colors?" She asked, genuine curiosity in her voice.((Ugh, sorry it's a one liner. -.-))
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2011 9:10 am
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❥❥❥Chip sat on the bed and started to swing her legs and drum her fingers against the dresser. "Well, I dunno, Mam always blamed it on genetics. But I don't think that either of my parent's hair changed color. And it's not just my hair, it's my eyes too, and this gem thingy I have." She said and pointed to the jewel on her chest. "It only happens when I'm mad, and I dunno why, but I'm hardly ever mad, so I guess it's not a problem?" She said and laughed nervously.
[[OutOfCapybaras: 'Sokay, I do it all the time. ]]
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2011 9:29 am
Kiya started into the girl's eyes. Something about them mesmerized her. Breaking the connection, she quickly looked over to the side. "Yeah...Not a problem..." She said, though her voice seamed distant as she turned to look out the window at the setting sun. With a sigh she said. "Well, looks like it wont be long now, I'd give it about half an hour." A pained look crossed her face, the first emotion the girl had seen in her features/
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2011 9:42 am
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❥❥❥Chip frowned nervously and switched from tapping the dresser to clapping her hands quietly in her lap. She didn't know what the girl was talking about, but she didn't like that hurt look. "Well, whatever it is, I'm sure it's no peaches and gravy. Do you need help?" She asked and got up from the bed and paced around the room. Because of the mass amounts of funnel cake she had consumed, she had even more energy than usual, and that was saying something.
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