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 Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2011 8:19 pm
 This Is For Real,
Almost feeling bad, Rina shrugs it off a moment later; technically, she hadn't lied. If the stories were about a fairy princess they were, at best, based on her. It didn't help that she'd heard plenty of exaggerations about her adventures as she traveled about, and she was sure most of the more popular tales were just that. Stories. Grinning wryly at her roommates comments, she shakes her head. "I'm not exactly living up to my father's expectations. I couldn't even tell him about this school without being pestered to come home." he would never force her to do anything; he'd come to realize how unwise that was. She hadn't told him because she wanted to be left alone. If something came up, her brothers and Hiro, her favorite travelling companion, knew where to find her. "I'm a bit of a troublemaker myself, so I never stayed in one place for long." she admits, her eyes gaining a far-away look.
This Time I Mean It. 
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2011 10:04 am
"welll, i messed up the tour de franc last year..everything was black, white and purple." Clair admitted and laughed.
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2011 11:51 am
This Is For Real,
Raising an eyebrow at the girl's claim, she grins and shakes her head. "I had heard that something big had happened last year." she responds, not sure whether to be impressed, skeptical, or a combination of both. Relaxing back into the couch, she takes the time to thoroughly examine the room. She certainly wouldn't have chosen this type of decor, but she didn't intend to spend too much time in her dorm with the exception of her room. "So what do people do for fun around here?" she asks, finally turning her attention back to her roommate.
This Time I Mean It.
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2011 3:26 pm
"Beats me" Clair said and sighed. "But lets get into some clubing clothes and head to the club...but what i wear now always look like clubing clothes." She said smiling.
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2011 4:47 pm
This Is For Real,
Jumping up from her seat, Rina seems eager to fit in. "Sure thing. Give me a few minutes." darting into her room, the door swings shut behind her. Heading straight for the big closet where her clothes hung, she pushes hangers this way and that in search of something. What sort of thing did teenage girls wear to clubs? Glancing down at her very uniform-esque outfit, she finds that it is most certainly not suitable. Kicking off her shoes, she eventually settles on a skirt and tank top. Emerging from her room in her new outfit, she grins at her roommate. "I am ready." she announces, an eager expression returning to her face.
This Time I Mean It.
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2011 4:19 pm
Clair smiles and walks into her room look through everything. She pulled out a one shoulder strapp silver dress, some fish net-tights and her knee high boots. Clair then puts on new hoop ear rings, diomond and gold bracelets and smash box make up. She walks out and spins around. "ta-da" she said and smiled. http://i816.photobucket.com/albums/zz84/12lilangel_d/ClubbingattheShore1.jpg(how can you make the picture link in words???)
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2011 7:00 pm
This Is For Real,
Looking over her roommates choice in outfit, she finds it to be a bit much. She wasn't going to say this, of course; it wasn't her choice what the other girl wore. "You look about ready for a fancy party." she responds, looking impressed. She certainly did look pretty, and the bracelets especially attracted her eye. Rina had a thing for shiny and sparkly things, and those bracelets definitely fit the bill. "I like the bracelets." she finally comments, tearing her eyes from them. Moving towards the door, she spins on her heel with her hand on the knob. "Ready to hit the town?" she asks, excited for her first real 'girl time'.
This Time I Mean It.
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2011 7:03 pm
"Sure" Clair said and took off two of her 4 bracelets handing them to Rina. "keep em, i have more comeing in mail from my sister" she said and walked out the door her shoulder bag on.
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2011 7:09 pm
This Is For Real,
Accepting the gift with an awed look, she slips them around her bare wrist immediately. Admiring them a moment, her eyes quickly shift from her wrist to her roommate. Th-thank you." she seemed unsure of what to say, not used to such a gesture with no obvious alternative meaning. Is this what having girlfriends was like? Not girlfriend in the romantic sense, of course, but having a girl that was a friend. She'd only ever had her brothers and Hiro as constants in her life, and since her mother had died, she hadn't associated with many women. Following her roommate out the door, they head to the Dance Club.
This Time I Mean It.
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Posted: Tue May 03, 2011 12:41 pm
"if you want to borrow some jewlery from me, go ahead, i go through it once a month and sell it, giving the money to charity." Clair said locking the door and walking to the club with her room mate.
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 6:09 pm
Clair walked into her dorm a little pissed off. she had changed into her original clothes and stormed off to class.
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 8:55 pm
This Is For Real,
Entering her dorm quietly, Rina moves through the dorm in complete silence. Slipping into her bedroom without a sound, she closes the door before moving to flop on her bed. There were silence spells incorporated in the room's design; she could hear what occurred outside, should she choose to, but no sound would escape out. Laying still for a good five minutes, she eventually rises from her bed to start up her stereo and pluck a book from her desk. Laying back on her bed once more, she cracks open the book with the music playing quietly in the background; she wanted to be able to hear her roommate enter, should she return, so she could slip out the window before being discovered. She thought that it would be best to simply give Clair some space for now.
This Time I Mean It.
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Cherry-x-Sorbet Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2011 7:49 pm
 Andrew Caliu. Necromancer.
After Rina had run off from the small resturaunt, Andrew had left with a bright smile on his face. She had reffered to thier next meeting as a date, and the idea was a happy thought for the boy. In fact, he so upbeat about thier coming reunion, that the classes he attended in the morning seemed to drag on forever. But once his last dismissal was issued, he's returned to his dorm and changed quickly enough; choosing to wear one of the shirts the princess picked out only days before.
However, as he stood now, knocking upon the door, Andrew sincerly hoped that the slyph would be the one to answer, as his first impression to her roomate was not the best. Clearing his throat, he waited patiently with a slight worry, but knowing very well that he had a fifty-fifty chance of avoiding Clair.
{ooc: n/a}
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2011 8:21 pm
This Is For Real,
Having gone straight back to her dorm after her last class, she'd immediately set to work picking her outfit. She wanted to look nice, but not too nice; it would be awkward to wear a formal dress, but one of her old and worn skirts simply wouldn't do. Pulling out one that just hit her knees, she seems content; it was a bright blue, with pleats and two bands of a dark turquoise at the hem and around the top of the waist. Throwing herself back into the closet, she fights back the flow of clothes in search of something. "C'mon, I know you're in here....Aha!" pulling out a tank top the same color as the dark blue on the skirt, she tosses that on the bed beside the skirt. Pulling out a loose white button up shirt, she retreats from her closet to change.
Adjusting the short-sleeved over shirt, she rubs the material between her fingers; it was soft, like a favorite t-shirt, and would be sufficient in case she got cold. Hearing the knock on the door, she resisted the urge to curse and pulled on the first pair of shoes she could find, a pair of neon blue flip flops, before running to the door. Snatching up her purse along the way, she yanks the door open with force. "Hi. Sorry I kept you waiting." she smiles sheepishly, though it had only been a few minutes since he'd knocked.
This Time I Mean It.
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Cherry-x-Sorbet Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2011 8:46 pm
Andrew Caliu. Necromancer.
As the door opened, he caught the force behind it, and for a moment worry crossed his mind. However, all doubts of Rina being unhappy ebbed away as she smiled almost guiltily. With a shake of the head, the teenager put his hands up to signify peace, and spoke quickly, "Oh no, it's fine." Putting his hand behind his head in his own unsure way, Andrew offered, "Assuming you'd still like ramen, shall we go?" Of course he was open to any other food she might want instead, and voiced the option aloud. "Or if you wanted something else?"
{ooc: n/a}
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