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 Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2004 9:09 pm
(BOL. Poor poor Kura-kun wink I don't blame him though heart . heart Malik is fun to look at heart . heart )
After several minutes of searching Malik found that he had already unpack his favorite strawberries and cream shampoo and conditioner. He stepped into the shower before he took off his clothing, not wanting to see his back in the mirror. The scars there never failed to creep him out.
As he let the hot water run over his gold skin he couldn't help but think of Kura. Really, he is kind of cute. I haven't had that much fun flirting since the bar. I wonder how far I can make him go?...The next few days could be interesting. He was really cute. I'd go so far as hot. He stuck his face into the warm water as if trying to clear his head, but I can't fall in love. I need to prove them wrong. I won't fall in love...but that can't stop me from having a little fun...
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2004 9:16 pm
Ryou also grinned excitedly. "Wow. It's great to have someone of the same major right next door. How did, you get interested in it? My father's and archeologist so I'm sort following in his foot steps." He smiled and stared unpacking dishes and silverware, carrying them to the kitchen.
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2004 9:16 pm
Kura stripped and jumped in, turning the water hot and sinking down, since he hated the cold. Never has anyone got me so flustered, not even my Egyptian 101 Professor who looked like a mummy. But he's so adorable and he has a perfect tan, and great! I'm inner monologuing...but I digress. I wish he hadn't done that but, since I get to give him massages and dance, maybe I can have my fun, he thought to himself, grinning wickedly before he lathered up with the jasmine sceneted soap.
OOC:Oh yes, wicked thoughts while soaped up and smelling like jasmine.
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2004 9:19 pm
"Me? It was probably my Grandpa's stories of all his expeditions in Egypt. I have been studying Egypt for a long time now." Atem found this conversation was helping himm alot with the stress he had been getting lately. Making friends might actually help him.
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2004 9:23 pm
Ryou smiled and sorted the dishes and silverware into drawers. "My father also loves his excovations in Egypt. He's been there for a long time now.."
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2004 9:25 pm
( heart . heart Gaia needs a drooling face. Soapy Bakura-kun heart . heart razz ).
For one of Malik's showers, it was a short one. He found out, however, that he had forgotten to unpack himself a towel. Shivering he stepped out into the cold bathroom in order to get dressed again. His near perfect (hee hee) skin was soon covered in goosebumps. As fast as his trembling hands could he redressed himself and began to "work" on unpacking his room, if randomly knocking boxes over in the hope that one would break open and all the stuff magically appear where he wanted it could be considered work.
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2004 9:27 pm
Atemu stopped amist his unpacking to look at Ryou.
"He is still there? My grandpa couldn't still be in Egypt, even if he tried...," Atem paused before continuing, "how long has your father been in Egypt anyway?" All Atemu could do was hope that he didn't sound to pushy.
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2004 9:27 pm
Kura soon got out and made his way to his bed, hopping in to catch some zzz's, not worrying about clothes at the moment. "Time to sleep in, then get a buzz, fool around, sleep in more," he mumbled, crawling under the covers.
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2004 9:31 pm
Ryou's eyes darkened slightly. "Since I was 12... He rarely comes home to visit me.." He murumred, stretching and returning to the box.
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2004 9:32 pm
Malik soon discovered that his way of unpacking was not only ineffective and messy, but also got to be really boring really fast. He knocked over the box that contained his bedding and threw it on the bed as he tried to think of something else he could do besides go pester Kura again. He remembered the other white haired boy that had passed them in the hall and thought of how he had walked up to this floor. Deciding it could be worth his while to investigate he left his room again. The room on his left, room 4, was empty when he knocked, so he walked over to room number 5 and knocked again. If it were the wrong room, he still stood a chance of meeting people, and if it were the right one he stood a chance of getting the door slammed in his face if the boy's earlier reaction to him was any clue. Still...he knocked again.
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2004 9:36 pm
Atemu looks curiously at Ryuo. He says nothing for a while, but soon pics up conversation again.
"So you have any siblings or relatives? Or, even just friends? You seem kind of lonely." Atemu's voice was abnormally light as he was placing things around the apartment.
(Ack! need to go to bed! Bye guyz!)
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2004 9:37 pm
(yeah I need to go to bed as well stare *sigh* stupid time zone difference. This is so much fun! Hope to see you guys soon!
Ja mata!)
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2004 9:45 pm
(( crying aw... Bye bye))
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2004 5:19 am
(Well I'm on again, at least for three more hours. Hope someone else gets on soon *sigh*)
Malik wasn't sure whether or not he could be heard, and debated wether or not to knock again. He could faintly hear people talking inside, but he wasn't sure whether or not they could hear him over the other sounds coming from all sides. There were people trying to get moved in before the term started tomorrow in nearly every room, and he could still hear Kura's music blaring below. It had changed from his favorite group to Evanescene. Not a bad group, really, he thought to himself and he again fiddled with his earing, bit to depressing for my taste though.
Finally deciding that there was no way his cowardly little knocks could be heard over any of this noise he knocked again, this time louder and with more confidence. Kura had said if he wanted to make friends he'd have to act like he belonged. Malik was good at acting, so if that were true he'd have friends in no time. He hoped.
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2004 6:37 am
Atmeu stopped placeing the items and put the few he had in his arms down.
"I'll get the door." atemu walked across the room, dodging a few boxes, and slowly turned the knob. He pened up the door in the middle of the person's knocking.
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