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Sasha entered the empty dance hall, noticing how the sounds of her footsteps bounced off the tall dark walls. Setting her suitcase down against the door with the white plushy teddy bear on top of the suitcase, she gazed into the darkness that lied within the hall. As she began to humm a song to herself, she tried to recollect the words in her mind. " Dancing bears, painted wings, things I almost remember... " She found herself twirling softly and swiftly as she realised what had happened. Sasha thought of her mother at that very moment, knowing it was the song that her mother had last sang to her. Tears traveled slowly down her cheek, leaving damp, salty paths behind. Sasha ran towards her teddybear, and held it. As she continued to hug her soft friend, she thought "Momma', I miss you terribly." Sasha heard something and turned around quickly with her teddy still in her arms. A look of confusion and surprise came to Sasha's face.

Slowly the metal doors which lead to the empty dance hall opened with a firm click-clack. A man with a cig in his mouth slowly made his way inside pulling behind him a trashcan filled with Janitor tools attatched to them. Three small sphere shapped Robots floated above his head and around him.

The man then inserted a key into a nearby panel and gave it a firm twist, with that a large KER-chack sound was heard and the lights on the cieling flooded into the room. his face was visible and was shown as a mature young man with dirty brown hair. Quickly the three robots around him made their way this and that way until they all came down around the young gurl who was on the other side of the dance hall against the other sets of doors.

"Oh!" The man spoke with suprisment when he caught her over on the other side. He then rose both hands. "I'm sorry!" He apoligized and then removed his cig from his mouth then extinguishing it into a nearby ash tray.

"I didn't see you here... If you have some clubs or activites still here.. i suggest you finish it up soon. I will have to clear out this place and lock it up. The Supervisors didn't like students dwelling here that much. Some Security reason or something." He explained while removing a broom from his janitor set. The three bots have already mvoed away from the gurl and went this way and that way extending hands out of their sphere bodies cleaning up the place with their own dustpan like tools.

The man tilted his head curiously as he heard some words coming out from Sasha. He couldn't hear it too clearly so he stopped his sweeping and looked upwards at her. he then blinked and watched as she stood up and waved in polietness. he placed one hand on his hip and gave the gurl his full attention as he watched her gracefully curtsied. It was a rather adorable sigh for him and then turned somewhat red. He rubbed the back of his head. "You don't have to do that.. i'm only a janitor.. and im sure..." But before he could finish he watched her dance out the door after aplogizing and wishing him good health.

He felt somewhat bad shoo-ing her out after that. Probably should of let her stay inside for a while... He then continued his sweeping and just watched as his 3 bots rush about cleaning here and there at a quicker pace then he could. He then sighed and placed the broom back in the rack of his roll around janitor equipment. Slowly he shook his head and walked twoards the door Sasha exited. he then opened the door and found the gurl sitting still outside.

He smirked and then kneeled down twoards her. "are you new hair? I'm sorry. I should of asked if you knew where your dorm was or something in that manner."

((i totally spelled Here Hair... awsome...))

"then forgive my manners." the man said then standing up and stretching his arms out by reaching twoards the sky. "Shouldn't have kicked ya out so fast" He chuckled a hearty laugh which gave some hint of him having old age. He then snapped his fingers. "oi. Proto-Collin" He called out and one of the sphereical bots came quickly to his side. As the bot came by his side he went over to it and flipped open one of the side of his body which revealed a fold out kind of typewriter. A small screen was then pulled out and instantly Proto-Collin was a makeshift computer.

The man then turned about to Sasha and placed one hand on his hip. "If you would like, I could tell you were your dorm building is. But that would require me to see you school ID." The man said trying to sound as friendly as possible. He had a feeling that he frightened her when he told her to leave the empty dance hall. It was somewhat a guilty feeling her couldn't shake of and wish he could do something to help her out. It was a way that a man had pride, and he didn't want a bad reputation at all.

((oh and just for the note. to make a thread for your room requires a star. to let your character have her/his own room requires no star XP. you just have to post in a sticky until you have enough to make your own thread))

The man looked down at the young gurl hearing nothing replying back to him. Confused he let out a few blinks and then removed his hands off the makeshift keyboard.

"Oi!" The man called out to Sasha seeing that she slowly began to stare away from him and down the hallway again. "hey you alright gurl? Is something bothering you?" He then tugged at his baseball cap and looked down the same way Sasha did. Nothings there... whats up with this gurl?

"You... need to go to the hospital... gurl?" The man asked again and then to his suprise she shut her eyes. "?????!!! maybe she's just tired?" The man thought as he straighted up himself and rubbed the back of his head in massive confusion. Sasha was certainly an odd one to him.

" If im going to get stronger around here i need star points...." tsukio said under his breath. "Well your going to have to start studying for a test.....either that or be friendlier." Kuma said. tsu thought about it for a while..."I'll start studying."

Ginerva changed her course, and instead of going to the training "hall".,.
as she had intended to, she wandered into a large room which she did not recognize. Why, I wonder what this could be?
she thought. "Do you know where this is?" she whispered to the little spider, still sitting on her shoulder. As if in reply, the spider reared up onto it's two hind legs, and began to do a little dance. Ginerva nodded, and walked on....