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 Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 2:57 pm
Boots thudded on the floor, announcing the woman's presence. A very bitter expression was plastered all over her face. To hell with roomies.She recalled her conversations with a staff on the boat, telling her there was a form to fill out in order to get a room. Spotting them, she leaned over the counter to fill it out with the pen left beside the papers.Name: Gisela Andinov
Level: 1
Do you want to request a roommate?: Hell no
Requested Roommate: Myself Straightening up and stretching her sore back, she approached the woman she could only assume would help her. Hope to God I'm not wrong. "You the one who gives students rooms?" she asked abruptly, her Russian accent coating her words thickly. Amber eyes looked at the woman, calculating her, and deemed her mostly harmless. Though, looks are always deceiving... She extended the form to the woman, expecting her to take it.
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 3:22 pm
The woman behind the counter was slightly nervous of this newcomer. She was intimidating to say the least, but then again she worked on a island full of intimidating people. Still...she never got used to it. This moment was no exception as she quickly took the piece of paper, looked at the form, used her legs to push her across the floor with her rolling chair, and then looked on the wall that hung all the keys for the Dormitories. Apparently this one didn't want a room-mate. No surprise there, she didn't seem like the most social type. So after scanning the wall, she found the key needed and then rolled back across the floor to the other side of the counter where Gisela resided. "Your room is 114. It is...across the hallway to..y..your right. P..please...e...enjoy your stay". She handed her the key and then turned around and dug her head into the book, hoping that within the next 20 seconds, Gisela would be gone and she wouldn't have to feel a fearful nervousness anymore.
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 3:27 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 3:40 pm
Watching the woman fidget, Gisela nearly felt bad for her. She only came off rough because she grew up that way. At the stutter, her brows furrowed with concern, "I'm sorry, it's been a long trip." Although her upbringing hadn't been gentle, her manners had been pounded in just as hard. Reaching for the key, she looked to her side as another approached the counter.
Gisela scoffed a laugh at the glare she received. Well, aren't you an entitled b***h. Demand a free room at someone else's expense, never mind the rush. She then wondered if it had been her attitude that had gotten the woman's room "burned." It seemed leveling and training was far more important than treating staff with some humility. Smirking, she gave a two-finger salute to Miss Princess as she got a second look.
Pivoting on the ball of her foot, she looked over her shoulder to the woman behind the counter. "Thank you, and good luck."
With that, she went to find her room and hole up for a little while.
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 4:55 pm
† RxexvxexrxexnxdxxxExzxexkxixexl xxxVxoxn xxxJxixrxexh † THOUGH I WALK THROUGH THE VALLEY
OF SHADOW...AND DEATH
I WILL FEAR NO EVIL
FOR THOU ART WITH ME
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xxxx『 XLevel 1 X』XX-Ki: 350- xxx†THE WARRIOR PRIEST†XXXXXX
Daylight would shine through the Dormitory Office as the door creaked open, a rather tall, almost intimidating fellow in black robes stepped through the doorway. He had long silver hair, and round glasses with a calm and gentle smile occupying his face, somewhat getting rid of the intimidating factor due to his tall size and black clothing. Though one would be wise not to fear this gentle man, for he was Reverend Ezekiel Von Jireh, the only man to be accepted into both sects of Christianity and rise through the ranks of priest hood... emerging as both a protestant Reverend...and a Catholic Father. He didn't mind to be called either title. But this gentleness, unbeknownst to most people, was not to be confused with weakness. A caged beast only let out in the most dire of circumstances is let out to devastating affect. He wasn't known world wide as the Protector of God's Messengers for nothing.
Walking into the Dormitory, he approached the desk where the woman would work. He noticed another young and rather strikingly beautiful women leaning against the desk, but he paid her no mind. He spoke directly to the receptionist behind the counter as he said with a smooth and calming voice, "Hello my child..My name is Ezekiel. I do believe this is where I get a room yes? I am a new student here and require living quarters. I do not mind a room-mate as long as they are tolerable of God fearing individuals". Good, this was indeed the right place to be. He had heard from the man off the boat that he needed to get a room at the Dorms before he did anything and Ezekiel had a absolute terrible sense of direction, often getting lost fairly easily. He was lucky they provided him with a map of the island before he got off the boat. The good Lord knows where Ezekiel might be now if no one had given him exact instructions.
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 5:27 pm
The landlady at the desk glanced up at the priest. She was slightly surprised to see someone like him here. Weren't all men of the cloth supposed to be peaceful? What was he doing in such a place? Anyways she quickly erased such curiosities from her mind and did her job. "Ah, ooouell I 'uppose you could room with this young lady 'ere." She said in her usual french accent and gestured to Athena. "T'is mademoiselle just had her room fixed. Ah, ms uhh...Nightmare? Would you pwease escort the pastor to 'is rroom?" She asked her and then handed Ezekiel his key.
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Fist of the Bro Star Captain
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 5:34 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 5:45 pm
† RxexvxexrxexnxdxxxExzxexkxixexl xxxVxoxn xxxJxixrxexh † THOUGH I WALK THROUGH THE VALLEY
OF SHADOW...AND DEATH
I WILL FEAR NO EVIL
FOR THOU ART WITH ME
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xxxx『 XLevel 1 X』XX-Ki: 350- xxx†THE WARRIOR PRIEST†XXXXXX
The Father took the key with thanks, and promptly followed the young woman to her dormitory. He was a bit hesitant to be rooming with a beautiful girl at first....its not like he couldn't control himself, but putting himself in such situations is inviting unnecessary temptation. He was however relieved at the fact that there would be another room-mate, and this one might be a male like himself, he wasn't sure. She didn't clarify. He couldn't help but wonder...did these new room-mates believe in the creator? If they didn't he wouldn't press the issue. Conversion to Christianity should be done by one's own choice, not by having the faith shoved down their throats. He believed this to be a prime problem of his faith, one that is isolating Christianity every single day. But now was not the time to ponder such problems, it was time to get acquainted with his room-mates, and the room that he will be staying in. He prepared himself for the worst as far as living conditions went....there were several times were in his travels he had to sleep in dirty pig pens in order to get through the night...but due to the sheer fanciness and cleanliness of the building...he figured he had nothing to worry about, so with the same quiet, and gentle demeanor, Ezekiel Von Jireh followed Athena to her room.
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 8:19 am
Name: Azura Nightstalker Level: 1 Do you want to request a roommate?: Doesn't matter Requested Roommate: ╒╬╕Azura Nightstalker╒╬╕  ┠┯╆┯The Scarlet Devil┯╆┯Bloody Razor┯╆┯Katana and Kendo User┯╆┯Ludus┯╆┯The Red Headed Demon┯╆┯Lone Wolf┯╆┯Level 1┯╆┯┨ ╬I am the gatekeeper of hell...╬ ▂▃▅▆▆▅▃▂ ‡Azura made her way towards the front desk and with her small body made her look like she was around 12 years of age or even younger. her real age was 15 but that was because she had a underdeveloped body which she wasn't too proud of. But on to the main subject, her huge yet fire red eyes glanced towards the young woman with long blue hair, most likely the landlady as she stared at her with dull and empty eyes, ones filled with sadness and rage. "I would like a room." Was all she said in a low tone voice. her voice was soft, cute even but you can feel how sad it was and she didn't care how people interpret her actions. this was her new life and she'll have to get use to it.‡ ▂▃▅▆▆▅▃▂ ╬...For I leave behind my trail of sorrow and hate╬ 
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 8:25 am
The room lady looked over the counter to see a small girl. So looking at her lists, she finally picked out a room and said, "It seems we have a spot open in Room 111. One of the room-mates have seemingly dropped off the face of the earth". Grabbing the key necessary for the room, she gave them to the girl and said, "Here you are. I would be careful about your room-mate....She seems nice enough but there is something....off...about her".
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 8:38 am
╒╬╕Azura Nightstalker╒╬╕ ┠┯╆┯The Scarlet Devil┯╆┯Bloody Razor┯╆┯Katana and Kendo User┯╆┯Ludus┯╆┯The Red Headed Demon┯╆┯Lone Wolf┯╆┯Level 1┯╆┯┨ ╬I am the gatekeeper of hell...╬ ▂▃▅▆▆▅▃▂ ‡Without saying another word, she grabbed the key and quickly face towards the hallway that lead deep within the dorms. Kind of rude how she came off towards the landlady but she didn't care, all she came for was the key and room number but what did worry her was her roommate. Something off? Heck, Azura herself was off as well, isn't people on this Island weird in the first place? people that have great potential as a martial artist and weapon users come to this island and act like it's a race on who is the strongest. With everything else out of the way, she made her way towards her room, thinking about sleeping.
[exit]‡ ▂▃▅▆▆▅▃▂ ╬...For I leave behind my trail of sorrow and hate╬
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 10:33 am
нarper αmelia яose тanner Throw your sticks and your stones,
Throw your bombs and your blows,
But you're not gonna break my soul. ╔═══════╗..........................╔═══════╗ ..... Level: One................↕............... Ki: 350 .......╚═══════╝..........................╚═══════╝Harper's Outfit
Style: Blue Crush
Age: Twenty-Two
Height: Five feet two inches
Profile for Harper Amelia Rose Tanner
As Harper opened the door to the dormitories she noticed that she appeared to be in a lobby. Realizing she had no idea what room she was in, Harper looked around. Her eyes focusing on the lady behind the counter, since she was the only other person in the room Harper assumed she was the lady she needed to talk to. Harper put a smile on her face and walked over to the counter. Leaning against it slightly she looked at the desk area and noticed all the keys. Of course she would know which room Harper would be in.
Harper was probably a sight to see. Her thick curly hair looked white, sometimes making Harper look older than she really ways. However, her face was still the face of a young adult and usually told her real age. Harper had been wearing light blue and pink that day, her two favorite colors. Her eyes usually scared people, since the were brown and boarding on red. She wore a light pink lipgloss but no other make up.
"Hello!" Although Harper's voice was quiet for the time being, she knew it was loud enough to grab the ladies attention. "My name is Harper Amelia Rose Tanner and I'm looking to get my dorm room. I'm new here, just arrived." Adding on the last sentence in case they needed to know that. Harper's voice was a warm voice that seemed to flow into the air smoothly.
Just open your eyes
And see that life is beautiful.
Will you swear on your life,
That no one will cry at my funeral? Quote: Name: Harper Amelia Rose Tanner Level: 1 Do you want to request a roommate?: Not specific, can be anyone. Requested Roommate: Can I have a man-bear pig? JUST KIDDING! lol
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 10:50 am
The lady looked at the newcomer and said, "Apologies, it seems that we have not prepared any new rooms for you. We have had such a large influx of new arrivals are janitorial staff simply can't keep up. For now I will have you dorm in a room with two people. It only has 2 beds but we will deliver the third one before the end of the day along with your...other...package. The Room number is 111...If you wish at any time to have your own room, come back within a few days and we will see if we can accomadate you". The lady handed her the key saying, "The room is just down the hallway".
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 11:01 am
нarper αmelia яose тanner Throw your sticks and your stones,
Throw your bombs and your blows,
But you're not gonna break my soul.╔═══════╗..........................╔═══════╗ ..... Level: One................↕............... Ki: 350 .......╚═══════╝..........................╚═══════╝Harper's Outfit
Style: Blue Crush
Age: Twenty-Two
Height: Five feet two inches
Profile for Harper Amelia Rose Tanner
Harper kept the smile on her face and nodded slightly as the lady talked. She would have to share a room with two other people, and she would have to wait for a bed. Harper let out a mental sigh but at the same time she was glad. Three people meant that they could avoid getting in fights. That was a plus. She didn't know who else was in the room though or even how the rooms were. Was it girl dorms or co-ed? Well, Harper would find out.
"Thank you so very much!" She told the lady warmly and gently took the key from her. "Have a good day!" Harper waved at the lady and walked down the hallway towards her new dorm. The butterflies appearing in her stomach once again. She silently hoped that everything would go well. The look on her face going back to the small nervous smile she wore before talking to the lady.
Just open your eyes
And see that life is beautiful.
Will you swear on your life,
That no one will cry at my funeral?
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2012 3:40 pm
Clarissa entered the dorms and took a sheet. She hastily filled it out and gave it to the dorm lady. She personally hoped for a male roommate. It would be more interesting and fun.
Name: Clarissa Mares
Level: 1
Do you want to request a roommate?: yes
Requested Roommate: someone male.
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