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Mamoru Shigehito

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PostPosted: Tue Mar 12, 2013 10:47 pm


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φ Яitona Щells φ
 
Level 1: Fate Threads

Level 1: Ninjutsu


No iron chain, or outward force of any kind, can ever compel the soul of a person to believe or to disbelieve.


Ritona enters the enterance of the dorm as she holds onto her shoulder pack with a small smile. She disappears out the door as quickly as she appeared. [exit]

You can chain me, you can torture me, you can even destroy this body, but you will never imprison my mind.

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PostPosted: Thu Mar 14, 2013 1:22 pm


Making sure to tread rather carefully upon the grounds, Umbra made to approach the area in which the dorm rooms presided. However, he was rather uneasy with this at first, yet he knew such was necessary for him to begin here. Smooth steps carried Umbras form along the ground towards a nearby desk of sorts, having taken notice of a lady behind such works of architecture, taking up a form to fill out.



Name: Umbra
Level: 1
Do you want to request a roommate: Doesn't matter
Requested roommate: Doesn't matter


Once he'd finished filling out this form, he soon made to return towards the desk, only to present the paper to the lady. With a rather anxious air about his visage, Umbra waited in a mere silence for the womans words, the only thing being heard having been the whistling winds outside the complex in which he stood. Yet, one could easily notice the rather nervous depiction of his body, not knowing exactly what was to become of him once he'd finished this process.

Elegant Umbra


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PostPosted: Fri Mar 15, 2013 11:44 am


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"I do not understand... If I am to fight am I not to kill?"
Ludus's Gokkan Blight Shinobi

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Undaunted by the lack of activity the Gokkan Shinobi bided his time in silent meditation or physical training. The buildings around were scaleable, or having observed as much during his venture from outside. Treading softly back over to the front counter with his usual cold sapphire oculars portraying no conflict or expression, taking a pen and slip in hand to be filled out in hardily legible english. Not very well versed in any form of communication, written less so as it was an honor he'd never been bestowed upon.

Name: Croix Osamu Gokkan
Level: 1
Do you want to request a roommate: No
Requested roommate:


Placing the paper sheet back on the desk in a bin that had collected similar appearing forms before silently carrying his frigid demeanor off to the side of the room once more to seat himself cross legged. Content to meditate, he'd focus his perceptions on sound and 'feel' or vibration of the room. Colder climate's allowed a trained individual to distinguish motion within the chilled environment, motion disturbing the stillness native to harsh frozen climates. In this sense, he'd be ready should any other ninja's appear and out ninja him with a room key.


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PostPosted: Sat Mar 16, 2013 3:49 pm


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The landlady felt a chill overcome her, just by looking upon the new student. . . She shivered, yet she took his application, looked over it, then tucked it into a drawer beneath her desk, a minute after. She whipped out a key just for him. "Welcome to Ludus; h-here you are~!" Engraved upon his is brass key was the following: #107.

Elegant Umbra

She hadn't forgotten about the other boy. The landlady read his app and tucked it away, fishing out a key just for him: #114. She tossed it to him and smiled gleefully. "Have a good time~" she stated warmly.
 

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PostPosted: Sun Mar 17, 2013 12:19 pm


For a moment, his gaze seemed to cast over to the new arrival. He wasn't sure who this was, yet he could feel a somewhat cold demeanor resonating from his visage. However, once the woman read over his app and tossed him his key, he made to reach his right hand upwards to catch the key, only to look over the make with a small smile touching his lips. After a moment of silence, his voice flowed freely upon the winds to her words, almost in a whisper of sorts. "Why, I'm sure that I may just enjoy my stay here more thouroughly than what I'm expecting. Yet, who really knows such things?" After speaking, a soft chuckle escaped his lips, soon turning away from the desk. With a nod to the other male, he soon made to depart from the desk, heading in the direction of his assigned dorm room.

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PostPosted: Tue Mar 19, 2013 9:34 am


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Accepting the key with a flick of his wrist snapping out to catch it from his previous frigidly focused stance. Paying no attention to either the young man whom had received his keys as well, or the land lady who was kind enough to oblige an otherwise inhospitable young man. Remaining in his cross legged stance till the other boy left Croix would gracefully raise his form to his feet to stride away in a cold methodical manner that would appear more casual indifference to the untrained eye. It would probably take him some time though matching the characters on the Key to the characters on the door didn't seem a terribly difficult task. Time consuming perhaps, though the climate was more hospitable at the least. Even if it was contrary to the Gokkan Shinobi's obvious general preference for the cold.

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PostPosted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 9:38 pm


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Kicking the door open with his foot, Daisuke entered with his hands stuffed into his pockets. His orbs scanning the main entrance before coming upon the front desk with a old lady behind it. Frowning he stepped forward taking a crumpled sheet of paper from his pocket. Tossing it upon the desk Mr. Kurogawa would ring on the little bell that sat on the desk for assistance. 'Ding Ding Ding' The sound echoing even though the lady stood right there. "Can I get my s**t and go now?!" Rudely asking he awaited a response while he stared at the woman.


Name biggrin aisuke Kurogawa
Level: One
Do you want to request a roommate: Yes
Requested roommate: Misujage, She is filling out her profile as we speak.

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PostPosted: Thu Mar 21, 2013 10:21 am


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The landlady wasn't in the mood for Ludus landlubbers, but she took the application right out of his hands and studied it before slipping it into her drawer, underneath the desk. She whipped out a key which read: #101. "Yes, please take your s**t to your dorm restroom. Nobody wants to see that sort of stuff 'long the corridor~" her voice was kind though her words seemed not, and she finally held the key out to him.
 

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PostPosted: Fri Mar 22, 2013 1:23 am


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"Kah!" With an amused tone, Daisuke snatched the key away. "I'll dedicate the next log I lay to you toots." Walking away, he'd repeatedly threw the single key up in to the air, catching it with his right every time before leaving.


PostPosted: Fri Mar 22, 2013 6:50 am


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She would lightly open the door before stepping inside. She said nothing, mostly because there was nothing to be said. This all seemed pretty formal, give up a document, and get a room. That didn't require verbal exchanges, and so she would not give one. She would approach the front desk, and pull out the sheet of paper with her limited amount of information upon it. Sliding the sheet across the desk. Half of it had a thick black line going through it, showing its insignificance to her. They truly got little more than her name, a Level seeming redundant, more than likely if you were looking for a dorm you were new. And if you were new, the school labeled you as Level 1. Regardless of the reality of your talents.

Name: Crisis
Level: 1
Do you want to request a roommate:
Requested roommate:


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PostPosted: Fri Mar 22, 2013 12:07 pm


I-Daisuke Kaicho-I

Misujage

The landlady took the new lass's application and looked over it. An idea arose. She quickly tucked the papers away in her file cabinet and whipped out two new keys. "On second thought!-" she called out to the male who was on his way out, "-Take this one instead. Maybe this lady can teach you some manners~" said the landlady, sweetly. She pitched the key at his head, not expecting it to hit the male or anything, simply a lucky throw. She then handed the second key to Crisis. "There ya are sweetheart. Have a pleasant day~"

Both keys had #207 etched into them.
 
PostPosted: Fri Mar 22, 2013 12:26 pm


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Crisis accepted the key, nodding to the woman in thanks before she turned to leave. Stepping around the idiot whom apparently called upon the Landlady's wrath. He didn't really matter, she had to get to her room and prepare for her first fight. Pocketing the key before escaping across the campus. There were only two dorm buildings. One for the upper classmen, or rather, the experienced fighters. And one for the amateurs, even a blind man could see the difference between the two.
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PostPosted: Fri Mar 22, 2013 1:23 pm


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XXXXEnter the Black Panther— The ember that illuminated his cold, porcelain facade in the far corner of the shaded palatial was half burnt and crushed between his lips. The intoxicating cherry scent that burnt and sought refuge against the tip of his nose was welcomed; it brought a sense of peace to the otherwise hectic trip he'd made all the way out to the middle of ********' nowhere. Don't take it wrong. Even he got a little choked up as the dreadhead found himself on this campus and was pulled from the normal day to day life style. It was just that these quality trips had been increasin' in frequency as of late, and the teenage in 'im would have rather laid back and let the blunts burn deep.

The dreadhead's attire was hardly suited to a martial artist. It was more akin to a business man or politician. Loosely fit slacks, a smooth, silken amber collared shirt buttoned about two down from the top. The tie dangled a few notches too loose, half-undone like a collapsin' husband crashin' on the couch after a day just a few hours too long. His right hand finished off the bad boy aesthetic with a hand running through his unkempt black locks, pressin' the stray strands from his eyes. Couped with a file pulled from the inner folds of his business attire and slid across the front desk. All done with a smooth coolness behind it like straight out of a flick on the moving screen.
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Name: Reído Lamar
Level: I
Do you want to request a roommate: 'Yes'
Requested roommate: Crisis & Daisuke Kurogawa
PostPosted: Fri Mar 22, 2013 4:39 pm


A red-furred bunny hops by and lays a large solid-orange egg next to the landlady's desk, and then a green-striped egg over by the door. Then it quickly hops away up the dormitory stairs.

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