||||Youming Xun|||| "No no no, my fist's are not faster than my brain's... But damn close" Ludus's Premier 'Shun Xun' Stylist ( Level1 ) -- (Ki[|350 - 350|]) -- (Main Style: Mind Control) -- (Sub Style: Wing Chun) -- (Theme Song: Celldweller | Shut'em Down )
/-/-Location:Dorm Entrance
--Mood:Attentive and Relaxed
/-/-Company:___
--Opponent:___
//Entrance//
Silently enjoying the mild burn associated with the heavy suit case's grasped one in each hand to be hefted effortlessly and finally sat down a moment in front of the dormitories main entrance desk. Familiar with the general procedures Xun quickly spotted out a pen and the form necessary for him to fill out. He'd greet the land lady with a pleasant smile underneath his black tinted shade's which would be take off now that he was in doors upon the completion of the form. Which he would either hand to her in person or slip into the bin associated with new students before eyeing about casually.
Name: Youming Shun Xun Level: 1 Do you want to request a roommate: No Requested roommate: ~
Posted: Tue Mar 26, 2013 6:01 pm
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Weston stepped into the dorm building a saw a taller man looking around the lobby. A lady was looking over an application, as Weston approached and filled one out for himself:
Name: Weston Carmello Level: 1 Do you want to request a roommate: Yes! I love meeting new people! Requested roommate: Oh. I thought--
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Posted: Tue Mar 26, 2013 8:11 pm
"Hey there~!" The landlady kindly took their forms, read them, then tucked them away into her file cabinet. She came back up with two keys, each with a different number engraved upon them. The one she held to Xun said #203; while the one she held out to Weston had #202 written upon it. She would wait for them to take their keys before waving them off in a friendly manner, and wishing them luck, just as nicely~
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Posted: Tue Mar 26, 2013 8:46 pm
Kaito walking into the dorm building taking his hands from behind his head and stuffing them in his pocket. Looking around he notice a female and two males."Oh my those eyes and that hair blue could easily be my favorite color." He chuckled to himself as he approached the counter his eyes caught a glimpse of the girl behind the counter as well not soon after his mouth just started moving by itself with no hesitation. "My my why do the have such a beautiful girl working back her all by herself." He smiled gently taking a form for a dorm request not taking his eyes off her as he filled out his form. "It's a nice day out maybe you should get some fresh air." Kaito spoke once more as he scribbled the information required on the form. "Hmm all set thought this would have taken much longer now I can check out the weapons shop and get some food." The brown-haired male thought to himself as he handed the girl behind the counter his form. Name: Kai Kurogawa Level: 1 Do you want to request a roommate: Sure Requested roommate: Send me some beautiful girls.
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Posted: Wed Mar 27, 2013 5:23 am
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...the one she held out to Weston had #202 written upon it.
Weston
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Weston smiled and reached up for the key. "OOoooooooohhhhh! Thank you, pretty lady!" Weston smiled until she smiled back, and then skipped along to find his room.
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Posted: Wed Mar 27, 2013 6:59 am
||||Youming Xun|||| "No no no, my fist's are not faster than my brain's... But damn close" Ludus's Premier 'Shun Xun' Stylist ( Level1 ) -- (Ki[|350 - 350|]) -- (Main Style: Mind Control) -- (Sub Style: Wing Chun) -- (Theme Song: Celldweller | Shut'em Down )
/-/-Location:Dorm Entrance
--Mood:Attentive and Relaxed
/-/-Company:___
--Opponent:___
Observing the others present Xun would accept the key from the lovely young women offering only a polite smile with little acknowledgement towards the young guy that had decided to be a bit more verbal about her obvious attractiveness. Sliding the key into his pant pocket the young martial artist would heft his two suit case's back up effortlessly in spite of their near hundred pound weight from the special strap on weights he'd brought himself with very little in the way of other personal affects. Portraying the same politely enduring smile to anyone else that happen to make eye contact with him while exiting off further into the building to at least drop his luggage off before scoping out some of the sights he'd seen on his way in. His stride unlabored by his burden with a confident straight forward movement that accentuated his personality and personal martial art.
||||Youming Xun|||| "No no no, my fist's are not faster than my brain's... But damn close" Ludus's Premier 'Shun Xun' Stylist ( Level1 ) -- (Ki[|350 - 350|]) -- (Main Style: Mind Control) -- (Sub Style: Wing Chun) -- (Theme Song: Celldweller | Shut'em Down )
/-/-Location:Dorm Entrance
--Mood:Contemplative
/-/-Company:___
--Opponent:___
Not long after having first checked in Xun would return to the front entrance of the dormitory long enough to briskly walk his preoccupied attention right out the front entrance doors to the outside world. With both hands dug into either pocket his mind would continue to wander back to the Gene-X, and exactly what sort of underground testing ground this school posed its self as. They had to know the risks, and everyone seemed kept in line well enough by senior staff that no doubt had mastered that which they're only just now being given. Sighing obviously from one thought to another with a changing expression that phased with the sighs.
He enjoyed thinking, was a brilliant martial artist and tactician. It was the substantiated variables that played with his imagination. He'd think the hard thoughts. What did he stand to gain? What did he actually want? He'd been warned his life was forfeit to a certain degree outside the school on the island were everyone trained. He was up to any physical challenge. He just didn't known enough to know exactly what use his main style would even contribute to whatever ambition he decided to seek.
Posted: Wed Mar 27, 2013 10:08 am
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The landlady takes this lady's form, examines it, then tucks it away in her file cabinet. She then whips out a key inscribed with #101. "Here you are, just for you. Enjoy your stay!" she tells her, not quite sure what to make of her silence.
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Posted: Wed Mar 27, 2013 10:12 am
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Rhapsody would snatch the key and turn promptly to head off to her new dorm, her bag in hand as she would walk slowly towards the room that was etched into the key.
Posted: Thu Mar 28, 2013 7:43 am
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The landlady takes the new student's application and cross checks it with her files to see what the next available room is. By coincidence, this guy might get his wish about being roomed with some girls. That disturbed her a little bit. She'd remind herself to keep a close eye on him as she handed Kaito his room key to dorm number 205.
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Posted: Thu Mar 28, 2013 9:18 am
With a smile Kaito took the key from the landlady glancing at the number of his dorm before stuffing it in his pocket. "205, lets hope they are not people I'm going to hate." He thought to himself as he made his way to the door.
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Posted: Fri Mar 29, 2013 12:23 am
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The male wandered about meekly, stopping at every single noise to make sure that the scene was safe. Making his way outside. . .he frowned a bit. Soon enough he smiled softly at a passerby. ”I really hope Kitty isn’t upset.” Of course the other two were still fighting. . .letting this pitiful female personality on the loose. And sure enough someone pushed him. The initial response would have been for an allout brawl to happen from Azéma, but instead an apology. ’You have to be. . .******** kidding me.’ he thought clearly taking the idiot out of control. Instead he turned around and narrowed his eyes towards the figure walking away. ”Ey, BRAH!” the male shouted turning his body around with a vengeance most foul and waving his finger towards him in irritation. ”Guess he’s deaf~ If only he was blind he wouldn’t have to SEE THAT UGLY a** MUG IN THE MIRROR.” that definitely got a response, the male smirking back at the flustered male; but he walked away all the same. Kitty put his arms behind his poofy hood. Mostly in search of that individual from. . .hell if he remembered but his nickname was fox; automatically associated with someone that deals smack. Surely he had to be something else. . .but that was what he was making him for the meantime. Azéma Vyacheslav Kiska was not one to particularly be humble. . .my he put the ego of Kanye West to utter shame. He knew he would probably have to get into a little tussle with the fiend later. . .but he was willing to wait until then. . .But his current want was to go to the mountain top. . .what reason? He had no ******** idea; he just wanted to do that s**t like a BAWSE. . .or to just put something else on his egotistical b*****d resume. With that final thought of badassery, kitty was up the stairs and just about ready to disappear into the unknown of bullshit. ’Are we going to make this mountain our b***h AND ******** IT LIKE THE WHORE IT IS?!’ Kitty only had one reply for such a statement. YEAH BUDDY!’ Did that injection make him comfortable? More confident? Of course it did. . .Did he read anything that it had to say. . .NOPE! He still had the small note in his pocket thanks to the overly observant personality he had. . .so he would probably notice it later . . .but ******** that s**t for the time being.
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Main Style :: FourWinds|Sub Style :: Capoeira|Ki :: 350/350|Mood :: Pretty Badass|Location :: Dorms|Music :: Can't Hold Us|With :: Suiren and Remi
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Posted: Sat Mar 30, 2013 3:16 pm
Aliyah walked up to the desk and looked at the lady there. She sees another person there, and waits till they are done before she asks for a dorm key herself. She looks around the whole building, not sure of what to do after she gets her key. She begins thinking, I guess I just go up to my dorm and set my things in there, and go and get my class schedule.
Posted: Sun Mar 31, 2013 7:44 pm
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((Are you looking for a room? I didn't see an application.))
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Posted: Sun Mar 31, 2013 9:40 pm
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((Are you looking for a room? I didn't see an application.))
(Agh yes, forgot, Sorry, Just been preoccupied lately, and wasn't paying attention to what I was doing. It slipped my mind.)
