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 Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 4:27 pm
Shine followed Matt in, their conversation over was nonexistent which probably diminished a chance to become friends, Shine was alright with that, truth being he didn't come to this school to make friends or learning fighting abilities, he came here to get away from there, and to have a roof over his head. He had taken a application with him as well and now silently wrote information down.Quote: Name: Shine Hakea
Level: 3/4 + 1/4
Do you want to request a roommate?: Y-^ No ((He erased yes))
Requested Roommate: N/A
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 5:48 pm
The landlady took each of the new student's forms and looked at them. Then she looked up rooms for them in her data base. "All the other rooms are full with the minimum number of students. So you will be paired up and put into a room," she said. "Mr. Hakea and Mr. Nichols, you will be put in Room 123," she said. She handed each boy a key. "Mr. Wolfstrike and Mr. Utaki, you will be put in Room 124. Have a nice day," she said. She handed them their keys as well. Then she turned back to her computer.
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 7:34 pm
Shadow Utaki  Major Style: Lunar Dance • Level: 1 • Sub-Style: None
-Shadow smiled accepting the key from the women. "Thank you." Shadow tucked the key into his pocket turning to his new room mate. "I'm heading to the library, but I will return to the room at some point." With that being said Shadow turned and walked off. -
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Posted: Fri Oct 21, 2011 8:29 am
 Mikan passed through the front door, causally walking as she waved to the landlady with a friendly smile at her. It was great to be back a she hasn't been back since that time. She made her way up the stairs as to reach the hallway where her room was.
[exit]
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2011 3:58 am
Axius walked through the door. He had already seen a l of random things since he got off the boat. He already knew some of the rules and knew he was going to have to share a room with someone. He didn't really care who it was. He hated people and wouldn't even talk to his roommate. He looked for the landlady to get his room and gave in his application.
Name: Axius Friedirt
Level: 1
Do you want to request a roommate?: no
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2011 5:57 pm
The landlady took the application and looked at it. After going through her data base she got his key. "You will be in Room 125. For now you will be alone since it is a new room," she said, handing him the key. THen she went back to her work.
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Wealthy Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 1:07 am
[Posting Format U/C]Small, well-manicured hands led to surprisingly strong arms as the girl reached forward and shoved the doors aside, taking long, smooth strides until she had fully stepped into the room. Her nails were lacquered with a pale metallic blush color, the coating of pigment perfectly smooth without so much as a chip or a scratch in its varnish. The bones in her fingers were long and fine, her digits slender with tapered nails. An alabaster scar was slashed across the back of her left hand, the pale color of the damaged tissue barely discernible from the peaches-and-cream tone of her skin. A thick silver rolling ring wrapped around the thumb of her right hand, resting against her skin that looked to be fragile like tissue paper. A silver celtic knot claddaugh ring adorned her ring finger. A thick band was worn around her middle finger, reading the words "MIND, BODY, SPIRIT, LOVE, PEACE". On her right hand were two rings: one a simple band accented by a blue topaz stone, the other a thin band with a "U" shaped dip in the metal. Various bracelets were stacked up her slender wrists, ranging from thick rubber band bracelets with meaningful words written in bold contrasting font, to a charm bracelet, to bracelets made of simple plastic beads, to bracelets woven from hemp and seagrass and twine. A total of twenty-three bangles and baubles decorated her wrists, each with its own special story. Her slim arms lead to toned shoulders, her muscles rippling delicately under her skin. The strange girl's body was slender and athletic, that of a gymnast or a dancer who had strengthened her body for years. Her legs were long and muscular, concealed beneath the smooth cream of her skin. Her face was a pale heart-shape, her lips and nose perfectly shaped and proportioned and gracefully curved. Long, wavy locks cascaded over her shoulders, a shade of mixed brown and blood red. The result was a rich, shiny auburn color, a sultry color, the color of passion. but it was her eyes that were her most captivating feature.
Almond-shaped and gently slanting upwards at the outer corners, her eyes were framed with thick, dark lashes, inviting any onlookers to gaze into their depths. Her irises were a cold, frosty blue, like the color of the fine powder that dusts the grass when the weather turned cold. Calixte's eyes were the steel color of the sun as it rises over the mountains in the snow. Glacial, deadly, and captivating, she stared without cease, eyes straight ahead as she walked, the frost-colored depths never wavering from her destination. She approached the woman she assumed to be the landlady with long, confident strides, her hips swaying sensually to the beat of the thundering hearts in the room which had fallen silent as the doors opened.
The thick heels of her leather boots made a gentle tapping noise as she crossed the floor, her glacial eyes searching for her target. Her boots showed off long, toned legs, and delicate feet, drawing the hungry stares of men as she passed them on the street, and had been kneaded over time to be soft like a newborn baby's skin. Buckles and small accents glittered with every step she took, dust flecking the smooth black of the leather on her feet.
With no introduction, Calixte reached out one hand that seemed to be sculpted from living marble, and placed a form in the hands of the woman before her. Name: Calixte Oriel Egan
Level: 1
Do you want to request a roommate?: No.
Requested Roommate: N/A The print of the form contrasted greatly with the handwriting that had been used to complete the blanks. The paper itself was flimsy, the usual 8.5x11" Xerox paper that was usually used by schools both public and private. The ink was water-soluble and wouldn't have held up against even a light rain. But the handwriting on the page was a work of art in and of itself. The purple ink of her favorite pen flowed across the page, knotting and looping around itself like a ribbon, standing in sharp contrast with the usual font of the page. Calixte's script was like watching a dance, weaving and twirling to create her personal loop-heavy cursive.
"I do believe everything should be in order." The vision spoke for the first time, her voice shattering the silence that had fallen upon her arrival. Her voice was bubblegum and sunshine, a soprano melody that washed over a person's senses. She had the voice of a child, and the face of a goddess. Certainly this woman wasn't here to enroll in a fighter's academy, right? The thought traveled about the room like a static pulse, flickering in the minds of ever onlooker. But there was something about the woman that made doubters think otherwise. The way she reacted, her walk, her stance, she moved like a predator preparing to strike. She held herself coiled like a deadly cat stalking her prey. Small scars stood out on her flesh; one had been slashed across her lower back, one on her right deltoid, several on her torso that were partially hidden by the black, lace-up, corset-style top she wore. Her jeans and boots hid the scars on her legs for the most part, though a couple were visible where the jeans had holes in them from a past training incident. The low-rise waistband rested low on her hips, exposing a small strip of pale flesh on her back and stomach that showed off her toned core. And the look in her eyes was enough to send a chill down someone's spine.
She tapped one booted toe impatiently, a quick cadence made on the floor as the woman bustled to get her key. The room for her dormitory was engraved on one side of her brass key, the other side clearly displaying the words "DUPLICATION PROHIBITED" and the manufacturer. She dipped her head in thanks and quickly swept from the room, exiting in seconds.
[OOC: I already know who my roommate is, so Fen let me skip the interaction part.
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Posted: Fri Nov 18, 2011 12:43 pm
 Cherry was finally here. The first thing she had to do was get a dorm and get all set up before she went to see Mr. Akasun. This would be a new experiance but there would be nothig wrong with learning something new. She wouldn't have to kill anymore, or so she thought. She would be free to write lyrics and sing to her hearts content. Yes, she was going to like it here. Smiling brightly, Cherry headed inside the large building. It was mostly empty, save for a few workers. The woman grabbed the slip and began filling it out. Of course she actually ended up writing in her native language. So under name, instead of Cherry she started writing this チヤレイ. Since her name was from an english word, it was onky natural that t would be written in katakana. Either way, she caught her mistake and erased it. With a few thoughts, she filled it out. Once she was done, it looked like this: Name: Cherry Lovette Level: 1 Do you want to request a roommate: Yes Roommate: Anyone thats male and not a child. Once she was done, Cherry handed it to the landlady and waited.
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2011 10:00 pm
The land lady took the slip and looked at it. She had the perfect place even though she hated men. "You are in Room 125," she said simply. She handed the girl her key.
((Welcome back Isis. We missed you! ))
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2011 10:06 pm
(Thanks biggrin Nice to see you again too Zeli ^.^ ) Cherry took the key and bowed slightly to the landlady. "Thank you very much Ma'am." With that, she decided to head off to the principles office before she went to see where her room was.
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 6:31 am
 ☢ ☠ ₳ʈɧεɳą ₦ɩɠɧʈɱąŗε ☠ ☢
☢ ☠ ₤ą ₱εʈɩʈε ₥σŗʈε ☠ ☢
====☢☠☢====₳thena walked into the dorms and she saw a sign stating that she had a form to fill out. She sighed deeply as she grabbed a form. She pulled a pen out of her backpack and read over the form. She filled out all the parts with ease until she got to the word roomate. She raised an eyebrow at the word what the ******** was a roomate.It took her a moment to realize she would be sharing a room with someone. She was not liking this place already. She heard rumors from the captain that the students here were injected with some drug and gave them a supernatural ability of some sort. She was not going to have a needle in her arm for awhile until she did some research on it. She sighed noticing the landlady was busy. Her music blaring in her ears. She cracked a smile at the song was playing for that was pretty close to her first murder. She finished filling out the form and handed it to the lady. She looked around the dorm common rooms with her curious crimson colored eyes. She wondered what her roomates would be like. She hope they could handle her murderous urges and well her nightmares she had almost every night. Every since that day her entire family was found dead well she hadn't been the same at all. She was getting fidgity now waiting on the landlady. Quote: Name: Athena Nightmare Level: 1 Request a Roomate? no (Fenrir asked for me in pm) Roomate Requested: Just put me where you want to put me. Just not with idiots please.    "They say my family descended from Dracula."
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 10:30 pm
The landlady took the form and looked at it. Then she handed the girl the key to room 101. "You are in Room 101," she said. Then she looked back at her computer and got back to work.
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 5:01 pm
☢ ☠ ₳ʈɧεɳą ₦ɩɠɧʈɱąŗε ☠ ☢
☢ ☠ ₤ą ₱εʈɩʈε ₥σŗʈε ☠ ☢
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2011 8:21 pm
Shino Tenpi  -------------------------------------------------------Age: 17 Nationality: Japan Level: 1 Main Style: Kinetic Weaponry -------------------------------------------------------Shino walked into the dormitory's and walked to the desk grabbing a form and immediately signed it filling out the information requested before slowly putting it back down on the land ladys desk"If possible my I get a room by my self?..." Shino asked half expecting a no in respond Quote: Name:Shino Tenpi Level:1 Do you want to request a roommate?: no Requested Roommate: N/A --"Our truest life is when we are in dreams awake."--
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 7:12 pm
The land lady looked at Shino. "No," she said shortly. She looked up rooms in her database and found a free one. She got a key and card out and handed them to him. "You're in Room 105," she said. She then went back to her computer, clearly dismissing him.
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