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 Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2011 4:54 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2011 12:57 am
Mika entered the room and looked around. She was happy that she finally have a dorm. She opened the knob of the left bedroom, entered and dropped her things at the floor. She then looks around. approached the bed, turned, and fell her back to the bed. Mika then relaxed at her new room, closing her eyes.
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2011 5:43 am
 You may write me down in history
With your bitter, twisted lies,
You may trod me in the very dirt
But still, like dust, I'll rise. Just like moons and like suns,
With the certainty of tides,
Just like hopes springing high,
Still I'll rise.  “Dance like there's nobody watching,
Love like you'll never be hurt.
Sing like there's nobody listening,
And live like it's heaven on earth.”
- William W. Purkey  Odette entered her room, still in her Valkyrie outfit, and stood there, seeing that this would be her room until she would graduate. She had two bags, one with the books she had bought from earlier and other one held the small amount of clothes she had decided to bring. She took a few more steps in further and her foot touched something. She looked down to other bags. Someone else is in here...? She stared at the bags, for they were blocking her way. Finally, in one swift kick, she kicked the bags out her way and continued in the room. She saw a girl, laying in one of the beds and observes her. She looks... Snobbish... If she dares speak to me in a such a tone... She began thinking of ways she could beat up the girl as she walked to her bad and started to unpack her things. She gently pulled out her dresses, folded them and placed them in her dresser.
Does it come as a surprise
That I dance like I've got diamonds
At the meeting of my thighs? You may shoot me with your words,
You may cut me with your eyes,
You may kill me with your hatefulness,
But still, like air, I'll rise.
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2011 4:32 pm
As Odette was walking around the room staring at Mika, Mika was also staring down at Odette too with a cold eye while lying diwn. She was thinking that Odette looks like the type of girl who could possibly start a fight with her. She also noticed that Odette was ruder than she is because of Odette's action to HER bags. Because of that she prepared her arms for possible magic use and sit down slowly while still staring at Odette, preparing for a possible battle with her.
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2011 5:15 pm
You may write me down in history
With your bitter, twisted lies,
You may trod me in the very dirt
But still, like dust, I'll rise. Just like moons and like suns,
With the certainty of tides,
Just like hopes springing high,
Still I'll rise. “Dance like there's nobody watching,
Love like you'll never be hurt.
Sing like there's nobody listening,
And live like it's heaven on earth.”
- William W. Purkey Odette looked up out from the corner of her eye, but ignored her. If its a fight she wants, go somewhere else, fool. She thought. She stood slowly and sat on her bed, picking up her books and started to read. "You should think about where you place your things; I could've fallen and hurt myself." She said, not looking up from her book. "You can go away now." She added. She looked at the girl with her blue eyes, "Now, either stop being foolish or go away." She finally looke up from her book and chuckled. "How fragile." She murmured. Does my sexiness upset you?
Does it come as a surprise
That I dance like I've got diamonds
At the meeting of my thighs? You may shoot me with your words,
You may cut me with your eyes,
You may kill me with your hatefulness,
But still, like air, I'll rise.
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2011 9:38 pm
Uhm sorry ^^" i accidently deleted this part hahahaha anyways, what happend here is that Mika said she was too nice and then left the room and locked Odette with her barrier smile
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2011 3:06 pm
You may write me down in history
With your bitter, twisted lies,
You may trod me in the very dirt
But still, like dust, I'll rise. Just like moons and like suns,
With the certainty of tides,
Just like hopes springing high,
Still I'll rise. “Dance like there's nobody watching,
Love like you'll never be hurt.
Sing like there's nobody listening,
And live like it's heaven on earth.”
- William W. Purkey Odette shook her head. "I am not the rude one. I'm just being honest." She knows I can get myself out of here without a door, right? I'll let her have her fun. She thought, chuckling. She shut her book and stood, walking towards the door. She reached out and felt the barrier. "I'm not a fool for being in here; I haven't acted foolish and have carefully thought out what I'm going to say." She said aloud. "Though I don't really care if I'm locked in here; I'll die and you'll have a corpse in here and you'd be kicked out of this school. But be a stupid and snobby brat who probably lazes around all day; see if I care." She sat back down on her bed, "I will be right here, not giving a damn about what you do to me." Does my sexiness upset you?
Does it come as a surprise
That I dance like I've got diamonds
At the meeting of my thighs? You may shoot me with your words,
You may cut me with your eyes,
You may kill me with your hatefulness,
But still, like air, I'll rise.
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2011 3:30 pm
Mika smirked of her victory against Odette. She shouted from the other room "fine! Die there! Like I care! I'll just sleep in another dorm! She chuckled.
After a minute, Mika opened the door to the room where Odette was in. And appeared Mika. "nice meeting ya, oodette~" pronouncing Odette's name slowly in a mocking way. "welcome to the dorm. Im your dorm-mate. Princess Mika of Summit"
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2011 3:45 pm
OOC: I hate to be rude but, your last two posts are confusing. In your post where Mika puts a barrier around Odette's room, that is on the edge of godmodding, but since my character is just calmer and doesn't really care, it wouldn't really be a problem, but if she had a different personality, then it would be unfair. In your second post, that one confused me--Are you controlling Odette? Quote: After a minute, Odette noticed that the door opened. It just sounds like you are. You never said anything about Mika taking over Odette nor would Odette ever care if the door opened. If you could, please fix your post and make it less confusing. Also, I apologize for the rant, I just want things to be fair.
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2011 11:38 pm
Hey. Tnx for pointing out my mistakes. Its my 1st time that I role-played like this. Ayways, hm....that controlling part, I think I made a mistake on what I was trying to say and made it look like Mika controlled Odette. I just wanted to say that Mika opened that door smile and then.... Is it really too much power? Oki...maybe I'll lessen it up to myself....i'll just change the post about Mika opened the door scene. Tnx for pointing it out smile maybe we can continue from there. Feel free to point out what i've done wrong biggrin
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 5:59 pm
 The free bird leaps
on the back of the win
and floats downstream
till the current ends
and dips his wings
in the orange sun rays
and dares to claim the sky. The caged bird sings
with fearful trill
of the things unknown
but longed for still
and is tune is heard
on the distant hillfor the caged bird
sings of freedom   In a flash of light, Odette changed into her human form and she stood, closing her book. Victory? The battle isn't over yet. She sighed and brushed past Mika, as if she wasn't there. She walked to the kitchen and opened the cabinets, only to see a box of unsweetened Corn Flakes. She managed to reach for a bowl and poured the flakes into it and opened the fridge to see that there was no milk. She sighed, as she started to count the calories if she would've added milk. That would go over my calorie limit. I can do without milk. She shut the fridge and went to her room with a milkless bowl of unflavored cereal. (Gross.) She set the bowl down on her nightstand and looked at Mika. "Why is there a roach in my room?" She picked up a book and whacked the princess upside the head and slammed the door in her face, locking it. She sat down back on her bed and started to eat her cereal and read her book.
an the trade winds soft through the sighing trees
and the fat worms waiting on a dawn-bright lawn
and he names the sky his own. But a caged bird stands on the grave of dreams
his shadow shouts on a nightmare scream
his wings are clipped and his feet are tied
so he opens his throat to sing I know why the caged bird sings, ah me,
When his wing is bruised and his bosom sore,—
When he beats his bars and he would be free;
It is not a carol of joy or glee,
But a prayer that he sends from his heart's deep core,
But a plea, that upward to Heaven he flings —  
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 7:15 pm
Mika got a little hungry when she saw Odette in the kitchen even though Odette's food is gross. She was getting some cupcakes in her bag when a book was smacked at her head and the door banged right on her face! She got mad and nerves popped out in her head. She controlled her anger and let out a sigh to release tension.
Suddenly, she thought of a dark plan. Something that would satisfy her and something that would be a revenge. She should annoy Odette she thought. She sat at the sofa near by and took a bite of her muffins. Then she closed her eyes and telephatized. She sent the annoying smurf song to Odette's mind and played over and over again. ##La la lalalala Sing a happy song #### She smiled in satisfaction
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 7:51 pm
The free bird leaps
on the back of the win
and floats downstream
till the current ends
and dips his wings
in the orange sun rays
and dares to claim the sky. The caged bird sings
with fearful trill
of the things unknown
but longed for still
and is tune is heard
on the distant hillfor the caged bird
sings of freedom Odette didn't care about a stupid song playing in her head. She didn't even know what the Smurfs were. She just went on until she decided to open the door and looked at Mika. "Cupcakes are fattening and go straight to your thighs." She said, crossing her arms. "You are trying very hard to make me angry, but as you can see it is not working. Now it is my turn. You are the most obnoxious, loudmouthed, bratty, probably whiny, wimpy, and stupidest girl in the whole universe. You probably don't have any friends and nothing could be worse than sharing a dorm with you. You're probably a disgrace to your family and you're dumber than a rock." She stopped insulting her and shut her door. She paused and opened her door once more, "And wear something that isn't frilly, you look like a homeless person trying to look good." And with that, she shut the door and went back to eating her tasteless cereal. The free bird thinks of another breeze
an the trade winds soft through the sighing trees
and the fat worms waiting on a dawn-bright lawn
and he names the sky his own. But a caged bird stands on the grave of dreams
his shadow shouts on a nightmare scream
his wings are clipped and his feet are tied
so he opens his throat to sing I know why the caged bird sings, ah me,
When his wing is bruised and his bosom sore,—
When he beats his bars and he would be free;
It is not a carol of joy or glee,
But a prayer that he sends from his heart's deep core,
But a plea, that upward to Heaven he flings —
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 8:00 pm
She looked at Odette as Odette said those stuffs to her. She cursed that girl and promised herself that she would hate her forever!
She decided to ignore that body-conscious girl and continued to eat her cupcakes. Why should she care about that girl! Odette do now know Mika. All of these things came to her thoughts and she let out a loud "Humph!" Looking away from the door with a proud look.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2011 6:17 pm
 Our consciences, are always
so much heavier than our egos αxel ɱadden ʆorefiece Burnar House
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX Axel let out a long yawn as he walked into the dorm room, his two large suitcases floating behind him. In one hand he held a book, which he was skimming through as he walked in. Slowly, his things lowered down onto the floor. He knew he was supposed to have a room mate or two.
He looked up from his book, seeing two girls in the dining/ living area. "Er...Hello..." he muttered politely, "I suppose it's safe to assume that you two are my room mates? "XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX xxxxxI set my expectations high
So nothing ever comes out right ((ooc: sorry for the short-ness x.x))
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