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Romance of Razorblades

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PostPosted: Thu Mar 20, 2014 1:22 pm


Vincent Coolidge
Level: 1
No requested roommate
PostPosted: Thu Mar 20, 2014 1:31 pm


Demi-God Death


A young woman behind the desk stares at you with a 'duh' expression clearly written on her face. She tosses a key card at Vincent and then finally smiles, this would send him off and out of her way.

"Room 210. Good luck."
 

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PostPosted: Fri Apr 18, 2014 5:56 pm


Sturdy boots made surprisingly soft footfalls against the floor of the lobby as Nero let himself in, shouldering a black backpack filled with his clothes and other essentials. Surveying the room, the man quickly located a sign-in desk that he quickly made his way towards. The pen was snatched off the desk, and ink began flowing like a swift river current onto the paper. Upon finishing he placed it onto the woman's desk. "It's kinda obvious but... I need a room. It'd be nice if I got one with somebody that isn't batshit crazy... but beggars can't be choosers, I guess."


Name: Nero
Level: 1
Do you want to request a roommate: Nope
Requested roommate: N/A
PostPosted: Sat Apr 19, 2014 4:28 am


The woman from behind the desk looked up at the male, his lips moved but she didn't really hear what he was saying. She knew though, it was always the same. I need this...I need that... Gabby shook her head, the red locks jostling in the wake of such a little movement.

"Ya know, you could be a little bit nicer. Like 'Hi, how are you today?' not 'Yo b***h give me this.' I ain't your little lady, mister doom and gloom serious face!"

Gabby grinned sheepishly.

"Give me twenty dollars and I will get you a room to yourself. If not....well...I can't make any promises."


Her palm then cradled her jaw as the redhead tilted it, staring up at him with big green eyes and almost elfish looking features, a fair face and masterfully made beauty.

"What's it gonna be punk? You feeling lucky? I'm feeling some tasty sushi for dinner and you are paying."


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PostPosted: Sat Apr 19, 2014 1:56 pm


ihamlet


Nero couldn't help but let a small smile crack across his face. This lady was pretty funny... In a quirky sort of way. "Hi, how are you today?" He asked in the fakest, sweetest voice he could come up with before icy blue eyes rolled. Then she asked for money, and tawny eyebrows arched upwards; conveying the slight surprise her question brought on. "Jeez, I've been on this island for like thirty minutes and people are already trying to take my money!" He said with a chuckle, raising his arms in the air in an exasperated fashion. However, it was apparent that this little elven looking redhead was being serious... and so Nero began digging through his pockets until the man found his wallet. "If it'll get me out of bunking with somebody belonging in a mental ward, i'm down... But ya know, if you wanted me to buy you dinner you could've just asked... No need for extortion." He stated, holding out a crisp twenty dollar bill for her to take.
PostPosted: Sat Apr 19, 2014 2:25 pm



"Why thank you kindly for the tip."


Gabby slipped the twenty into the waistline of her miniskirt. It was amusing to see his tact but as he spoke she gathered up a large blue gift bag, a box, and a key.

"Alright, Capt Kirk, this way."


The redhead stepped around him, bouncing like it is Christmas morning with his gifts. She smiled pleasantly at him, cheeks flushing at his size.

"Well maybe later. Anywho, most of the students are starting to dwindle this time of year..so you are in luck! You get your own since I'm such a doll." Her Tom's almost silent against the tile of the hallway. She preferred them for their Eco-friendliness. "In the bag you will find some supplies you may need..." She offered the bag to him for him to gaze into.

"First aid kit, soaps, a set of linens, lotions..tissues," a large grin stretched across her face, hinting at the devious exploitation.

( exit --> moving to dorm room )


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PostPosted: Thu May 22, 2014 11:26 pm


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Entering through the front, Jay had looked left and right to check out the entire area. It did not seem like all that, but it was manageable. Seemed they held things according to level of skill, and he was the lowest of the low being a first timer here. Just looking at how the people gave him looks, he could tell he was going to be under a little level treatment. Not that it mattered or anything, but he surely would be meticulous within the dorm room. Having looked at the pictures of those in need of rooms he saw his face and the girls from before. Tilting his head, he had began to sign up whilst placing her name as his requested room mate on purpose just for jokes sake. Not expecting them to put a girl with him in his own room, surely they had male dorms and female dorms right..? Was he right? Not really sure, but it was worth a joking try. Awaiting to be rang up, Jay had simply continued to look around the area before he could be moved to his own dorm.





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Name: Jay
Level: 1
Do you want to request a roommate(s): Yes
Requested roommate(s): Dieudonne | ???
PostPosted: Fri May 23, 2014 2:11 am


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            There was a click-whirr-clack in the main hallway of the dorming quarter. She looked over her shoulder, a menthol cigarette between two fingers, held up like a Sixties peace sign. Cal sat there, her short hair weaved into a spiky bun that jutted pieces, a crowning nimbus of pitch silk spears. Her attire was that of a long sleeve button down the front oxford shirt, it was bleached white and stood in stark contrast to the black cotton vest that hung just slightly below the pleated mini skirt that finished off the monochrome garb in slate gray. Three necklaces hung from the slender pillar of a neck, all were black but in various finishes; matte, gloss, tarnished silver. There she was, placing the f** against her lips, take a deep slow draw of the tobacco smoke right down into her lungs to hold it there. She held her breath, eyes half-closed and peering at him with the aching bliss of a nicotine fiend on her first hit in all too many days. Cal snuffs out the cancer stick with the slightest hint of a pout and exhaled.

            "Salutations,"
            She looked younger in this get up, her face curtained with straight bangs, it stood to hide the smokey lined eyes that glistened even in the florescent. Live fast, die young, she thought. And leave a beautiful corpse. Truly he was a handsome young man, if she were attracted to that sort, but she stood, rising on Nazi stomper boots and circled the check in counter. The corners of the room where the cameras were hidden seemed to be buried in darkness, an inky darkness that felt alive because it was. It creeps down the walls, closer to its keeper.

            "What's your name?" Cal smiled deviously. "My name is Celia." It wasn't though, she couldn't be too sure if the audio still worked but whatever the case, her question was soft spoken, almost sweet. "I'm afraid there is some remolding going on and the dorm roster is shot to hell, but I will figure out something for you. Do you have any belongings or bags that you need carried?" She stepped closer, offering assistance when none was needed.



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PostPosted: Fri May 23, 2014 3:12 am


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"Salutations," Hm? Someone was talking to him actually? Attention turned left, to see a crowd. Attention turned right to see a fat guy with ice cream in his hand.. Attention turned back only to see a long neck girl with pearly whites flashing as bright as the suns complete positioning of day. Finally, a look forwards with a turn and a follow of rustling sounds that bent from his gear he had on his person. A step taken, and another following behind, there was a mysterious yet elegant woman. Short hair that was within a spiky bun, and a attire that truly did explain the reason he saw her as nothing but elegant. There she sat, with f** in hand. Puff, Puff, Give? No, Jay had been against the usage of tobacco and surely did keep himself a good ways away whilst approaching the woman. Second hand smoke be on that stank ish! Fumes galore, taken into her lungs and spiraled to a point of psychological bliss; she was left with what gave a pout when exhaling. Hands had never moved so rash enough to sling his hood over his head to pull it in front of his nose and mouth. Had to keep himself from the second hand man somehow right? Granting a polite smile from under his hood, it certainly showed through his eye language alone.'' Nice to meet you. ''

Was what they wrote and read, with her possibly catching it. She did look rather intelligence. Stood up and circling the counter, he watched her carefully with her hair shaking with each step; her eyes keeping a hard struck glaze over him. Was she... Checking him out..? Or simply sizing him up? "What's your name?" Someone had been very straight forward, and straight to the point. Though what he began to notice was that devious smile once she announced her own name.'' My name is Jay.. '' Hesitant, and meticulous to the feeling within the nature of the woman. She had started to explain in a tone that held a small bit of sweetness to it, in which she explains the remodeling process. What a question was that? Surely it would be nice but he did not take it for he held it under complete control.'' No ma'am. Although, if you need anything carried I don't mind handling it. '' Bowing lightly towards her, he stood up straight with his hood falling off and his dark brown toned strands flowing off to the side. Royal blue hues looked off to the corner of his sockets, awaiting her actual say on this.



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PostPosted: Fri May 23, 2014 3:27 am


Iza Versa
Level 1
Requesting: Living quarters.

-Redirected to the Dorming Hallway-

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PostPosted: Fri May 23, 2014 9:46 am


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            "Wonderful, Jay." She extended her left hand towards the hallway. Oddly it was dark, except for the exit sign down at the end of it. "This way." Cal leisurely strolled forward, a slight cross-over in her step giving her a runway model walk or a pendulum swaying to its plight. She moved into the darkness, being sure to comfort him in case he was a bit squeamish of it.

            "Almost there."


            Her lashes painted black with kohl, she pulled the hair from its bun, and fingered locks of fine, dark jet hair that fell across her forehead, touching them in place. She unfastened the lapis beads from around her neck, tossing them back into the unknown around them, no longer the double strand against her breasts. Around her the inky black sticks to her, a pulsation as if the liquid is truly alive. Down into the eternal tales of transformation, metamorphic, mythic, like the Queen of the underworld escaping out of it and into the field of Elusion. When they come out of the portal, they'd arrive at her hut. Gradually the shadows would dissipate and the world was right again, no one the wiser.

            [exit to Hut]



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PostPosted: Fri May 23, 2014 10:14 am


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Watching the woman bring her left hand towards the hallway, he knew for a fact something felt strange. Unable to put his finger on it, he had followed her once she began to strut. Her model like form, with a 'b***h I'm fabulous' stride, it only left Jay to wonder exactly who she was? Hair had been released from the bun, and jet black tresses had coated her forehead, with her sudden change following. The hell was going on as he followed her..? She tossed things back, yet not a sound was formed or even made. A portal..? Was he the rabbit to a hole, a Alice to a land that fell into a brand new dwelling of falsity and mystery. Whomever the jet black enigma of elegance was, she held something he had never seen done in his life before. And that was a power that was very well supernatural, leaving him to enter to the next area in confusion.

[Exit to Hut]





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