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 Posted: Fri Oct 21, 2011 3:15 pm
This is a private RP between Galileo (Anemone Pfeiffer) and Treble (Theodore Ashland).
Where: The Academy Dorms
What's happening: Ane and Theo get acquainted as co-ed roommates. Theo brings Ane some homemade cookies.
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Posted: Fri Oct 21, 2011 3:27 pm
Theodore knocked lightly on the door that led to his dorm room. He hadn't expected to be paired with a girl for a roommate and as a result he was attempting to be as accommodating as humanely possible. He could only imagine what Anemone must have been thinking or feeling about the situation at hand, but thought it was probably akin to his own feelings on the situation.
My roommate is a girl. I can't just barge into a room anymore, I have to knock now incase she's doing... something girly or whatever. I can't walk around in boxers, I have to ear a shirt and some night pants to bed. Oh man, I have to watch what I say.
All of those things were thoughts that ran through Theo's head as he waited for an indication that all was clear and he could enter Anemone and his dorm room. He had just returned from the kitchen, where he had a vigorous encounter with a girl named Clowrey, and was holding the two little pouches of cookies that were left after his baking adventures. His held mostly burned cookies and Ane's were the none burned ones. He figured at least one person needed to enjoy a good cookie in this room.
"A-Anemone? Are you in there?" Theo asked, pressing his ear against the door as he tried to listen for movement.
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Posted: Sun Nov 20, 2011 10:23 pm
xxx  ___═════════════_│║█│██║██║│ ＊ ___════════════════════════════════════════════════ xxxAnemone had been locked up in her room for the last few hours, puttering around and rearranging her books. For the last few
days she had remained room mateless; and she liked it that way. Anemone wasn't exactly a social butterfly, and sharing a room
with a stranger seemed extremely unappealing. Such was life, she supposed, since she had gotten word that her new room mate
was to arrive today. She wondered what kind of girl she'd room with- hopefully someone studious like her. It would be pretty
inconvenient to live with a party person. Rearranging the pillows on her bed, the girl's pale eyes flickered over to the empty side
of the room. When would she arrive, anyways? xxxAs if on cue, Anemone heard a small voice call out her name and question if she was there. Snapping to attention, she headed
for the door. Her room mate, she assumed, otherwise how could they possibly know her name? Anemone reached for the door
handle, gently tugging it open. xxxTo her surprise, before her was an unfamiliar dark haired boy clutching two bags of cookies. She blinked, silent for a moment
as the boy before her registered. How did he know her name? Where was her room mate? Why did he have cookies? When
Anemone finally opened her mouth, it was short and to the point. "C-can... I help you?" ═════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════xxx
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2011 5:23 pm
When the door opened the first thing he noticed was his side of the room bare.
Oh yeah, my bags, Theo thought to himself. He had left them downstairs when he his stomach growled for dinner and his taste buds screamed for familiarity. He would need to go get those once he was finished with his introductions with Ane.
"Uhm, H-hello. I'm, uhm. I'm T-Theodore Ashland," He said quietly, instinctively extending a hand for her to shake, but forgetting his hand held a baggie of cookies specifically for Ane. He blushed slightly out of embarrassment and looked away quickly, "I-I'm your roommate."
He surveyed the room once again as he tried not to make eye contact with the lavender eyed girl. The room was rather big. Ane's side had such a neat collection of books and everything seemed so in order. She had already made herself quite at home.
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2011 8:56 am
xxx ___═════════════_│║█│██║██║│ ＊ ___════════════════════════════════════════════════ xxx "Uhm, H-hello. I'm, uhm. I'm T-Theodore Ashland."xxx This boy seemed to stammer almost as much as she did, if not more. Why was he so nervous? Anemone's eyes darted
down to Theo's hand as he awkwardly jutted his arm out. He seemed to be holding a small bag of something... was he offering
it to her, or...? Ane couldn't quite tell, and didn't just want to grab it out of his hands.xxx "I-I'm your roommate." xxx "E-eh?!" Anemone exclaimed in surprise. A... boy? A boy was her room mate? Was that even allowed? She composed
herself quickly. "I apologize, I didn't mean to make such an exclamation." She clasped her hands lightly together, stepping back
to allow Theo into the room. Normally she wouldn't have budged, but the dark hair boy hardly looked threatening. If anything,
he looked like he was closer to her own mental state than anything. "I guess this Academy has co-ed dorms...?" She wondered
aloud, curious as to Theo's own opinion.═════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════xxx
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2011 5:40 am
Theo's arm was starting to get tired as he held out the bag of cookies he had made for Ane towards her. He tried to put up the brave front and didn't let the fact his arm was becoming tired show on his face. She'd eventually get the fact that he made these cookies for her and it was an offering of friendship. Even if he had to make it painfully obvious she would get it.
Anemone's obvious surprise to Theo's claim drew an awkward smile from the black haired boy and her apology made it even wider. This girl was funny. Awkward and with a demander similar to his, or at least what he projected to the world, which made him feel a lot better because he wouldn't need to deal with an abrasive person.
"Huh? Oh, uhm, y-yeah. I guess they do," Theo replied back as Ane made a comment about the Academy's living arrangements.
He held the bag of cookies up hire to meet Ane's gaze quietly. His arm was about ready to give up holding these, and it wasn't because they were heavy or that he was weak. It was that holding your arm out for extended periods of time sucked a** when it wasn't a natural position, and this was anything but natural.
"Uhm, I, uh, I made these for you Ane," He said quietly, jiggling the bag slightly, "Uhm, they're cookies. Uhm, friendship token."
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2011 12:29 pm
xxx ___═════════════_│║█│██║██║│ ＊ ___════════════════════════════════════════════════ xxx "O-oh." So the bag of treats was for her? Anemone lightly took the bag Theo offered, nodded her head in both appreciation
and apology. "You didn't have to. Thank you." She took a moment to inspect the cookies; she couldn't tell what type they were
but they seemed to be well made. xxx Placing the cookies on the desk beside her bed, Anemone turned her attention once more to Theo. It was best to get to
know him, right...? Seeing as that he was her room mate and all. Rooming with a boy made Anemone feel more self conscious
than usual. Maybe she would get some sort of screen? Just so she could still change in the room... Hopefully he wouldn't be
offended or anything... xxx "So, did you make those?" Anemone lifted a finger to point at the cookies. Hack had said there wasn't any junk food on
premises, she she supposed he had to. "What kind are they?" Her attempts at conversation were feeble, but genuine. ═════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════ xxx
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2012 9:23 am
Theo smiled faintly when Anemone took the cookies from him, wondering if maybe she wasn't a sweets person. People like them existed, he had seen it before; however, it still was weird. How could someone not like sweets? It made no sense. He was convinced those people had something wrong with them somewhere.
Theo watched Anemone curiously. It wasn't as if he wasn't used to living with a girl. His mom was a girl after all, and they had to share a room after all. He hoped that his mom could get a two bedroom apartment soon in the future. He was fourteen after all, he deserved his own room by now, right? Maybe she didn't want to spend the money. He snapped out of his train of thought when Anemone asked him a question.
"Huh? Oh, uhm, y-yes. I did make those," He answered quietly, "They're, uhm. Starfruit and white chocolate chip."
Even if it were true that there wasn't 'junk food' on the campus, didn't mean there wasn't the ingredients to make the junk food. Not that he considered cookies junk food. They were treats. Delicious treats. And by that same logic wouldn't things like apple crisps be considered junk food? And all that is was flour, sugar, butter, apple slices and some spices.
"My, uhm, my mom taught me how to, uhm. How to make them," He said quietly, looking around once again to inspect the room a little closer before absently taking a half burnt cookie out of his own pouch and chomping down on it, making a face as he hit a burnt part. Burns never tasted good.
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Posted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 8:57 pm
xxx ___═════════════_│║█│██║██║│ ＊ ___════════════════════════════════════════════════ xxx Starfruit and white chocolate chip? Anemone gave the bag of cookies another look over, raising a brow as she looked closer.
That sounded... pretty good actually. Anemone liked sweets, but she wasn't crazy about them. She proffered fruits and lighter
sweets, and these seemed to fit the bill. "That's a unique combination." She noted, placing the cookies down onto her desk.
"I'm sure they'll be delicious." It was too close to bed to snack, but she would be certain to eat them tomorrow. They were the
only food she had to herself aside from what was in the cafeteria, after all.xxx"Your mother taught you to bake?" Anemone marveled aloud. Her mother never had time for the kitchen, let alone to teach
her how to make something extensively like that... Her eyes dropped to the floor. Not everyone had a mother like her, though.
She supposed it was probably more common to have the kind of mother that taught you to make cookies and stuff like that.
"That was very nice of her." Anemone smiled politely, unsure of how to respond. Slipping into her desk chair, Ane wrapped her
arms around her frail frame and awkward clung to yourself. "I don't know how to cook at all," Anemone confessed, determined
to steer this conversation to success. Her room mate seemed just as nervous and jittery as she did. "Let alone bake."═════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════ xxx
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2012 8:14 am
Theo beamed slightly at the compliment about his cookies. He didn't get very many compliments anymore, especially ones that weren't from his mother, so to hear someone else compliment him was actually quite nice to the dark haired teen. Theo's beam dampened a bit at Ane's question and her subsequent gaze to the floor of their dorm room.
Why didn't her mother do that? He wondered to himself, before figuring that silence on the comment slash question wasn't a good idea to let happen, "Uhm, yeah. When she has time from work, it's what we do together. She's really busy all the time, so when se's not she spends it with me. Uhm, uh... Is, uh... Your mom busy all the time, too?"
If there was one subject that got Theo to open up a little more and not sound like a stuttering wreck, it was his mom. She was all he had after all, and by the sounds of it Ane's mom was just as busy as his was. Which for him was sad, because he knew how hard it was not to always have your mom beside you.
"Uhm, maybe, uh... if you want that is, I, uhm... I could teach you how to bake?" He offered quietly, not entirely sure if Ane would even entertain the idea.
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Posted: Fri Apr 20, 2012 8:30 pm
Anemone could symphathize with Theo. Having a busy parent was difficult; but at least Theo had something to bond over with this mother. Ane supposed her mother taught her for the equivalency of up to grade four, but then she got busy with work and a new baby and private tutors were hired. Mrs. Pfieffer would still dabble in Ane's education, but that's all there was ever time for. Her mother simply didn't have time for anything not directly related to the company or her children's education- her children included. Anemone let out a small puff of air as she self reflected; it wasn't her mothers fault, and she genuinely understood (now...) the position Mrs. Pfieffer was in. Still, Anemone couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy towards Theo and his cookies. "Yeah," Anemone finally spoke up, rocking herself lightly in her swivel chair. "My mom runs her own business so she's always working. We even live on premise." She still hadn't told anyone at Sidekick Academy where she had come from exactly, let alone that she was the heir of Quncell Limited. No matter how she worded it in her head, it always came off snobbish. So, the pale girl figured it was best to keep such things to herself unless directly asked. She seemed to perk up, however, as Theo offered to teach her how to bake. "T-that sounds splendid!" Anemone clapped her hands together in pleasure. She was positive it was a skill that would come in handy; everyone loved baked goods, right? "I- I mean, if it's not too much trouble..."
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