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 Posted: Fri Feb 22, 2013 10:04 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 22, 2013 11:13 pm
 Arriving to a new school was such a pain. With all of the heavy suit cases, getting used to sleeping in a new bed, and all of the annoying new people swarming around to find just to find out everything about you. This was the last thing Donnie wanted, specially if he got stuck in a dorm full of...girls. Those squeaky types who smiled at just about everything were the worse. As he thought about it though, sharing a dorm full of girls wouldn't be all that bad, it even made him grin, but that grin was soon replaced by a frown when he saw that the door to his new dorm hadn't been opened yet, so he would have to sit all of his suitcases back down to open it and then pick them all back up again. Only 12 in the evening and he was already doing all this work, pitiful.
Setting all of his suitcases down, Donnie turned the newly polished doorknob ever so slightly to open the door. When it swung open, he was surprised not to see a perky eyed girl in sight, or a fellow boy. They probably hadn't showed up yet, which was no good to the half bred. Company was a drag, but one or two people wouldn't hurt...at least it would stop him from being bored. Rolling his eyes, he bent back over to pick up his things and step inside the dorm. He walked down the dorm's hall and found a room in the back for himself and placed his suitcases on the bed, deciding that he would open them later, probably when everyone else was asleep. There was just something in there that he didn't want anyone to see...
After all was done with, Donnie returned to the living area of the dorm to look around and inspect things. It was a nice enough place, with good lighting and a couch sat in front of the decent sized t.v. The kitchen was right across from the living area and he wondered if it was already stalked up with food, or if he would have to go shopping for himself..."Ugggghh..." He groaned at the thought. He lazily walked over to the couch and collapsed face first, burying his face into the throw pillow
_______________❝ Iv'e got demon eyes
and they're looking right through your anatomy
Into your deepest fears, baby, I'm not from here
I'm from the Nightosphere. To me, you're clear, transparent❝
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Posted: Fri Feb 22, 2013 11:58 pm
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Amy approached the dorm, with an irritated face. She was grumpy all day today; first, it was people staring at her like a freak, and now she has to move in with strangers. What a great way to start a day. Her suitcase in hand, she swung the door open with her free hand. It wasn't locked, to Amy's surprise. Was someone already there? She shut the door behind her, and started to walk around, trying to find her way in to the bedroom. That is, until she saw a man lying down on the couch. Amy stared at him, her mouth dropped open. It was a man; who just crashed in the couch after leaving his luggage.
Couldn't he have at least find his way to a bedroom and sleep? Amy shrugged, and continued to drag her suitcase. She opened different kinds of doors, and still found nothing that she was looking for. Opening another door, it revealed a nice bedroom. Amy's face brightened, and set her suitcase on the bed. Satisfied, she shut door behind her after she was done putting away her luggage and took a book with her, along the way. Looking around, lost, she finally made it back to the living room. The man was still there, sleeping safe and sound. Amy sighed, with a frown, and plopped herself down on the nearest armchair. She started to open her book, flipping to the page she was looking for. ▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉▉
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Posted: Sat Feb 23, 2013 11:48 am
 ------ --------------A N N E - - - - - - - R I C H M O N D --------------━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ -------------------F E A R is your enemy. -------------------IT lays waste on your consciousness. ------------------------ S O - - - - - E S C A P E ! ! ! --------------━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Anne walked on the dirt trail with her bags in hand, one large rolling suitcase and one small one that you could carry around. It was dark, and her shining blue eyes looked past trees and shrubs that seemed to look as if they were to reach out and grab her. The moon was bright and full, and she hated these mornings . . . they were strange. Anne preferred to keep away from them, even though others would find that cowardly. As she walked, a breeze suddenly blew by this cold morning, making Anne shudder as she cast her blue orbs up, seeing the gates to the school a few feet away. Of course Anne would be cold, she had nothing on but a long sleeve shirt and black shorts. "There . . ." she sighed, putting down her bags to take a little break. The young Seventeen year old leaned under a tree and slid down, her head buried in her knees. It was dark. She was alone. Why couldn't have someone gone for her? Putting her out of her misery now must be better than moving on. Anne's head hurt and it was the middle of the night. Why did she have to do this? Ahhh, yes, that was right. She had to run away. Anne had to keep away from the people close to her that are still alive. Her figure there was so small, yet it was so bright, the color of her top such a vibrant blue. Her hair was a mess from the long trip, although she blamed the wind. Luckily it was short now, so it wouldn't make a difference. Anne sat there for a few minutes before she stood up, hearing the wolves howl, picking up her bags that lay beside her and brushing dirt off her black shorts.
Anne kept walking past the gate and to the dorms, standing in front of the door and looking up with tired eyes, struggling to stay open. She felt as if her hands were about to fall off, especially the large one that had wheels, that one had her books and her laptop. The small one only had a few changes of clothes, some shoes as well. Anne tried to stay light when she packed at home, but it was hard picking books that she liked and ones that she wanted to leave home. The door she stood in front of was large, and was of a darker brown in the dark, with a large knocker that she did not need to use. Anne put down her bags again and then unzipped the small one, taking out a piece of paper from the smaller pocket and unfolding it, her sea-blue eyes looking at her dorm number and who she would be sharing her room with. Hopefully they were ones easy to get along with. Anne would not want to have to get mad on the first night because of them. She knew that when she got there, she would have to say hello to them. Or not . . . I guess not.
Anne was let in by a few people who offered to carry her bags. "No thanks." she replied, even though she knew she should have let them, the few running off to the side, probably to wait for more students. After she stepped inside and before she tried to take another step forward, Anne fixed her little medallion that she wore under her color and tried to make herself look presentable. She was in a candle-lit hall now, still dark as the windows made the room brighter, the moonlight peering through the glass. "Hm." she said out loud, casting her eyes everywhere in curiosity as she picked up her bags, "Hm." Anne would have commented, but she was tired, and could only manage to make that small sound as she walked past long stretches of hallways, her steps echoing in the dark and noises from other rooms entering her ears. Anne kept the piece of folded paper in her pocket as she looked around for the right room, stopping in front of another dark brown door, only smaller with a smaller knocker on it that she didn't need to ring. She had her key after all.
Anne put down her bags and then took out the key that she kept in the other pocket of her black shorts, her delicate hands slowly turning it, making a clicking sound as she closed her eyes, breathing in and out deeply. "I hope my roommates are quiet . . " she wished as Anne opened her eyes again, slowly opening the door to be welcomed by a flash of light that made her flinch a little. The room was much brighter than the hallway, and it was much much brighter than the trail. Inside there was a boy with white hair and red eyes who sat lazily on the couch, and then another girl with black hair and long bangs sitting on another, reading a book. Anne couldn't help but stare a little before picking up her bags and entering, putting them down when she stepped in to carefully close the door behind her.
And so, Anne took steps forward with her bags in hand after picking them up, walking closer and closer to the pair and getting a better look of them. She then bent down and set her bags down next to theirs, thinking that that was where they should put their bags when they get there. Anne hesitated to speak, afraid that she would break the silence of the room that was oh so beautiful, although it had a hint of a dragging feeling to it. Her face stayed indifferent, normal, and her blue eyes were cast to the clock, who told her that she should be getting some sleep. Yet, her stomach said otherwise. Maybe the others were hungry, should she ask? Again, would breaking the silence do good if it was to ask if they wanted to eat? Anne could make a little something. Anne put her hands behind her back as she looked back and forth at them in the bright room, waiting until she decided that she should just go ahead and say it.
"Are any of you famished?" she asked, her eyes waiting for heads to turn and eyes to be cast on her, "If you would like, I can make something before we go to bed . . . " Anne walked over to the kitchen after brushing herself off, seeing a leaf on her shoulder. She tried to come off nice, or at least hospitable, seeing as though they seemed to be one she could get along with. Hopefully her cooking wouldn't fall behind because of how tired she was, but she was hungry too, she might as well do good for herself as well as others.
{ Out Of Love : Sorry for the long post. ;w; }
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Mistress Totaro Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 23, 2013 12:24 pm
He hadn't exactly fallen asleep there on the worn down couch. Even though it was much more comfortable then it looked, and if the couch was this good, just imagine how soft the beds would be,but how could he sleep when some random person could walk in at any time, for all he knew, his new room mates could be physio killers, that was highly unlikely, but Donnie could play around with his thoughts to ignore how bored he was just laying there on that couch. If there was anything he hoped his room mates were not, it was crazy. Anyone like that and he'd be moving out in less then two seconds. The male moved around on the couch to get comfortable again but stopped when he heard a sound at the door. Great, here we go, the red eyed half bred thought, staying still on the couch, wondering what the stranger could be thinking about him.
He could see her, the girl that walked through the door, out of the corner of his eyes. She had done right to not try and wake him up, even if he had not been asleep. She was dainty looking, long black hair, pale, skinny. That look on her face meant that she was probably not looking forward to staying here, hey, neither was Donnie. They were sure to get along just fine. Now she was sitting down with a book, that same sad look on her face, jeez, lighten up. At least find something to do other then read. Maybe it was just Donnie's opinion, but reading was just too boring, he could just never stay focused long enough to get through the first chapter.
Now that one of the room mates had shown up, he wondered what the other would be like. They were allowed five per dorm, an uneven number. The silver headed male hated uneven numbers, they were so lonely. Hopefully he wouldn't be the one that was always the odd one out. It was then that another click was heard from the door, meaning that someone else had entered. Now this one, this one looked a little more interesting. Short pink hair and blue eyes that looked like they could get whatever they pleased. Of course Donnie could tell it was a girl, but she had this look about her that was not gender obvious. So now he was stuck with two girls, this could be bad or good, depending on a few things.
Food? Was she asking to cook for the two of them sitting in the living room? It had been awhile since Donnie ate last and a home cooked meal did sound good. Specially if this girl knew her stuff. If there was anything he was good at, it was cooking. All of the delicious tastes and smells that came along with a a meal cooked to perfection. The male slowly sat up and rubbed his eyes, giving a small yawn and looking towards the pink haired girl, "I wouldn't mind being cooked for, that is, if you know what you're doing." He grinned and stood up from the couch, towering over both the girls. He walked over to the kitchen table and pulled out a chair for himself, wanting to judge what she would come up with for dinner. "But what should we eat? Little book worm over there, have any ideas?" He called out to the one reading in the arm chair, wondering if she had a voice to speak with.
_______________❝ Iv'e got demon eyes
and they're looking right through your anatomy
Into your deepest fears, baby, I'm not from here
I'm from the Nightosphere. To me, you're clear, transparent❝ Chocolat Monster It's alright, I like long posts c:
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Posted: Sat Feb 23, 2013 1:50 pm
  Sierra looks up at the dormitory, whispering to Taru, "I...I hope I'm not a burden on these people..." With a frown, she sneaks up to a window. Timidly, Sierra opens the door and scampers into the nearest room. The door slams behind her, causing her to jump and yelp. She ducks under the covers of the bed and shivers, hugging her penguin close and beginning to shake.
(OH SCREW YOU, GAIA.)
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Posted: Sat Feb 23, 2013 1:54 pm
  Ƚiam Ϣhitetail `•.•●•۰• ••.•´ ┏━━━━━━━━━┓ A boy with rabbit ears was walking towards the door to the dorm with a suitcase in his hand and a smile on his face. The boy can't be over sixteen, not with a face like a young child like his and also not with his height. The rabbit was only five feet and three inches tall in his form excluding his white rabbit ears which gives him a few more inches in height. The rabbit boys name was Liam Whitetail, assuming the color of his fluffy snow white tail which was showing from his baby blue coat. He made it towards the door of the dorm and his smile grew. "This looks like the place. I wonder who I'm rooming with..." thought Liam to himself. Liam knocked on the door and then rocked back and forth on his heels, waiting for someone to answer the door. He paused then set down his heavy suitcase and put his hands behind his back then continued to rock back and forth on his heels as he waited. "I hope they won't freak out because of my ears..." mumbled Liam under his breath. ┗━━━━━━━━━┛
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Posted: Sat Feb 23, 2013 2:26 pm
------ --------------A N N E - - - - - - - R I C H M O N D --------------━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ -------------------F E A R is your enemy. -------------------IT lays waste on your consciousness. ------------------------ S O - - - - - E S C A P E ! ! ! --------------━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
Anne looked as the white haired boy stood up from the couch he laid on and yawned, her eyes tracing him as he pulled out a chair for himself on the dining table. When he told her that he didn't mind unless she knew her stuff, Anne nodded towards him, her blue eyes cast to the ground in thought of what to conjure up, her bangs falling over her eyes. Maybe something light, they did need to get to class, unless they wanted to stay home . . . . which is highly unlikely. They wouldn't want something heavy, that would make them use the bathroom. She thought about the boy's statement and almost took it as an insult since Anne can cook although she didn't let others know. As long as Anne knew she could cook, that's satisfactory for her. She's read many books of the topic, and when she first tried to make her first dish, people had commented on her being a natural, although after that, she hid the ability, fearing that people would get close to her that way. Anne after that only cooked for herself, expanded her knowledge by reading cooking books and trying out fancy dishes, always saving up money back then to have enough ingredients. Ah, those days back then, they seemed so far away now that she was here. The thought of them made Anne grip tightly on the shorts she had on, even though her face looked as if there was nothing wrong.
Anne looked over at the black haired girl and awaited her answer after brushing off some of the hair that fell on her face, tucking the locks behind her ear. She wouldn't be surprised if that girl didn't answer Anne at all, since she knew the feeling of reading a good book, always being sucked into it and not hearing anything else going on. The world of Literature was so much brighter to her, so much more vibrant and real, like a dream. But Anne, predicting that she probably will cook, walked into the kitchen then, opening drawers in search of an apron. She did bring one from home, but she didn't want to have to waste time going to get it, although maybe looking for it like this wasted more time. How counter-productive. Of course, her ears were still open, waiting for the black haired girl's response, she wanted her preference, since the white haired boy seemed as though he would eat anything. "Maybe a chocolate eclair . . ?" she thought in her head, crouching down to open a little wooden cupboard, "No . . that is much to sweet, I might as well just make coffee and serve it to them on a plate . . . how about . . Egg Muffins? Lasagna Bites?" Anne didn't try thinking of what she wanted, food was food, and she hated being picky. She hated picky others too.
She was already on a chair opening the other cupboards that she couldn't reach when someone had knocked, a light tap, that she could hear over her own thoughts. She tilted her head, some of her hair falling over her eyes again. Right now it was as if Anne was never tired, there were recipes being thrown back and forth in her mind, one having their own spotlight before finding something wrong of it. "I'll answer the door . . . " she said before she felt a presence whiz by them, another student using their power probably. Anne guess someone didn't want to be seen. She could relate, and sometimes wanted invisibility to get away from situations. This person seemed to have it, or at least could run very fast to seem that she had it."I'll be right there . . !!" she said a little louder, jumping of the chair gracefully and hearing the click of her Mary-Janes when it touched the floor. It was then when she saw the apron, noticing it when she tilted her head to the right, sitting by the sink in plain sight, making Anne feel stupid as she grabbed it and made her way toward the door. Now that's when she knew she was tired. She knew that she could have seen it if she wasn't so worn out, for it was there in broad daylight. It was of a flowery pattern that matched her blue eyes, and it seemed to be of a larger size than needed.
When Anne reached the door, she slowly put her cream-white hand on the doorknob, slowly unlocking it and opening it with one hand, for the other one held her apron, well, not really hers, but the one that she is soon to use. Anne cast her bright blue eyes down to see rabbit ears----the first thing she noticed, and then looking down more, she saw a small blonde haired boy, fragile in stature, bearing bright yellow eyes. He almost looked like one of the stuffed animals that she loved with all her heart, and she was stricken with the urge to squeeze the poor soul to death. Luckily that didn't show on her face. This boy seemed so bright, so un-belonging to the dark hallways."Please come in . . " she greeted, slowly and gracefully wrapping her hands around his luggage in hopes of him removing his small hand from the handle, "I shall take your luggage sir . . ." She bent down towards him to do so and she was close enough so that at least one strand of hair tickled his face. She felt like one of those guys who offered to take her luggage, and almost felt rude just trying to take it away from him. Well, it was instinct, she used to do this a lot before anyway.
{ Out Of Love : Welcome my dears. }
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Posted: Sat Feb 23, 2013 2:42 pm
Ƚiam Ϣhitetail `•.•●•۰• ••.•´ ┏━━━━━━━━━┓ Liam smiled as he entered the dorm. "Thanks miss!" He looked around the dorm and his smile grew some more, he never been in a dorm before so everything was new to the earth rabbit. "Wooow..." whispered Liam to himself in amazement. ┗━━━━━━━━━┛ Out Of Candy- Sorry for the short post. I'm going off for a bit, I'm going to Petsmart and give my dog a new toy that she'll tear up eventually....
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Posted: Sat Feb 23, 2013 3:26 pm
Donnie could be found frowning there at the kitchen table, watching his free meal get thrown out the door as the girl went to go answer the door, probably letting in another new room mate. His eyes widened when a small boy stepped inside, looking amazed. It made the male laugh to see that just a kid would be rooming with them. As he looked closer though he found a pair of floppy rabbit ears popping out of his head, how could he have missed them? They were huge! Donnie didn't even need his name, he just wanted to call him Bunny Boy.
Standing, he walked to the kitchen and began to make his own food, something simple since it was just for himself. As he cooked he hummed a little song to himself, not bothering to say hello to the new comer. When he was done with his food, which was just a sandwich since Donnie was to lazy to make anything else, he sat down at the table and ate, a little irritated.
_______________❝ Iv'e got demon eyes
and they're looking right through your anatomy
Into your deepest fears, baby, I'm not from here
I'm from the Nightosphere. To me, you're clear, transparent❝
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Posted: Sat Feb 23, 2013 3:40 pm
Ƚiam Ϣhitetail `•.•●•۰• ••.•´ ┏━━━━━━━━━┓ Liam heard Donnie laugh and he frowned. "Hey, what's so funny?" demanded Liam facing Donnie. Liam wasn't one that gets angry from being laughed at, he rather know why he is being laughed at. " He better not be laughing at my ears....or my height." thought Liam. He was sort of nervous around Donnie, he was taller than Liam so he could easily be pushed around by Donnie. It's times like these Liam wishes he wasn't so short... ┗━━━━━━━━━┛ Out Of Candy-
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Posted: Sat Feb 23, 2013 3:54 pm
While eating, he heard the bunny boy speak to him in his small voice and he couldn't help but smile because of how cute it looked. "Hmm...?" Donnie raised an eye brow and peered down at the boy, setting his food down and giving him his attention. "Funny? Oh, I just find you simply adorable." He admitted, returning to his food with a blank expression. He wasn't one to beat around the bush or sugar coat things and it seemed now that he was the "man" of the dorm. The idea of it made him grin, oh how fun all this would be. "You hungry? I think candy over there was going to fix up some dinner." Donnie continued, referring to the girl that was holding the bunny boy's suitcases. Her pink hair just reminded him of bubble gum. "Which reminds me, no one has yet said their name, why don't I start. I'm Donnie." As the half bred said this he stood up and stared down at the boy, giving a small smile that didn't exactly look inviting. "What about you three?" Now he looked towards the other two in the room, looking back and forth between them.
_______________❝ Iv'e got demon eyes
and they're looking right through your anatomy
Into your deepest fears, baby, I'm not from here
I'm from the Nightosphere. To me, you're clear, transparent❝
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Posted: Sat Feb 23, 2013 4:04 pm
Ƚiam Ϣhitetail `•.•●•۰• ••.•´ ┏━━━━━━━━━┓ Liam sighed and smiled softly. "I'm Liam Whitetail and as you can tell already, I'm a rabbit but I'm not from the moon. I'm just a regular earth rabbit." replied Liam. He still felt nervous, not just around Donnie but around the others because he was smaller than the others and a small guy like him could get stepped on....hopefully that won't happen to him. "It's nice to meet you Donnie." ┗━━━━━━━━━┛ Out Of Candy-
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Posted: Sat Feb 23, 2013 4:18 pm
------ --------------A N N E - - - - - - - R I C H M O N D --------------━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ -------------------F E A R is your enemy. -------------------IT lays waste on your consciousness. ------------------------ S O - - - - - E S C A P E ! ! ! --------------━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
Anne watched as the boy came in and held his luggage firmly in her hand after she had locked the door. This should be all of them in the dorm, counting the presence that had rushed in. Her bright eyes counted the people in the room: it was the white haired man, the blonde haired boy, the black haired girl, her, and the presence that they were to meet soon. And as she bent down to put her luggage by the others' bags, some more of her hair fell in front of her eyes that she had to tuck behind her ear. She noticed, when she held her head up that the moon was starting to fade behind the clouds and the sun was starting to make its appearance. It's glow made her eyes brighter, as if little sparkles were added in it, twinkling almost like the stars in the sky. Anne couldn't help but stare at the outside for a while before she was woken by the softness of the apron that she realized that she held in her hand, and the sounds of the white haired man making a snack before the main course. I guess that would make Anne have to count the servings again, unless this man had a big appetite.
Anne then walked over to the kitchen, hearing the blonde haired boy talk with the white haired boy, Anne spreading out the apron and putting it on carefully, her delicate fingers tying a light knot around her head, making sure that none of her hair would get caught in it. She listened as the young boy asked about his ears, and noticed how he was so conscious of them. Anne didn't see a reason why that was, she found his ears to be extremely adorable she thought as she looked in the refrigerator, seeing a fully stocked haven of ingredients laid out in front of her, making Anne's eyes widen with happiness as she bent down to grab what she needed. She hated it when ingredients were lacking, and because that she was tired, it would be a pain to run all the way to the store and get some. She decided that since they were going off to school, she would make something with vegetables, hoping to add some nutrients into the diet. It would be the first dish, and having something healthy would be a nice plus.
Anne's ears were open . . a little when the white haired boy asked for their names, revealing his to be "Donnie" a very girlish name, she thought right off the bat after hearing it. The blonde haired boy's was "Liam", a name that sounded mature, unfitting of his cute stature. She pulled out some potatoes and some shrimp that felt cold in her hands and set them down on the table before stuffing her head in the refrigerator again, a gust of wind welcoming her with its presence. That wind was good since it would blow out some of the hair that would make its way from behind her ears to her face. Anne ended up pulling out 5 pounds red new potatoes,1/2 cup dry white wine, Salt and freshly ground pepper, 1 1/4 cups mayonnaise,1 1/4 cups sour cream, 2 1/2 tablespoons Dijon mustard, 2 1/2 tablespoons cider vinegar, 1/2 pound blue cheese, crumbled, 5 green onions, minced and 1 1/2 cups chopped celery. It was all of the ingredients that she was to start with, and Anne bent down back to the refrigerator after pulling out the last one just to make sure, her blue eyes scanning the small shelves packed with other vegetables and meat, and so on and so forth. AH! Yes, the bacon, how could she forget? Anne stretched her hand out deep into the refrigerator and pulled out a pack, her hand feeling so numb afterward that she started to wonder what would happen if she put all of herself inside . . .. of course she knew that her entire body would be numb. Will . . it come out?
"Blue Cheese Potato Salad." she said in reply to his question, thinking that he had asked what he was to eat, her mind filled with the future of how this dish would look as her eyes were cast about everywhere as fast as her hands were moving. This dish was one of the first that she was able to make when she was young, and she had conquered it many times, especially with the determination and her so called father have her, his praise that rang in her ears when she stood over the table to examine the food. Would these people praise her as her "parents" did? Looking around at them as she tilted her head back, she hoped that the blonde boy would say something about it. Hmm . . . . why did she care for praise though? She promised that she wouldn't care about how people thought about what she did. If she cared, that would lead to sympathy, and sympathy led to a friendship that she did not want. Anne took the pack of bacon in her hand that lay on the table and then smiled on the inside, slowly opening it with her delicate fingers, pulling a few pieces, about six out, just to start with. Then she took out one of the pots from the cupboard and got it ready. She was happy because it was actually high quality bacon, and who wouldn't want high quality bacon?
{ Out Of Love : SO SHORT!!! }
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Mistress Totaro Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 23, 2013 4:45 pm
Ƚiam Ϣhitetail `•.•●•۰• ••.•´ ┏━━━━━━━━━┓ Liam walked over to his suitcase and lifted it then walked around the dorm, looking around for where his room would be. Again, everything was new to him because he was raised in a rabbit hole with his family that multiplied daily, he seriously has about 6 brothers and 4 sisters cramped together in one small rabbit hole, so he had no access to the modern world except in clothing because sometimes there are moon rabbits that were kind enough to provide nice clothing to the earth rabbits inculding Liam. He continued to look around the dorm and blinked, he had no idea where his room would be. Liam heard food being prepared and his stomach growled pretty loudly and it can be heard. Liam laughed nervously and turned to everyone. "Heh....I guess I forgot to have some food before I got here...." ┗━━━━━━━━━┛ Out Of Candy-
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