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 Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2007 11:59 am
The dorm has a wing all to its own on the East side of the University. The walls are lined with doors enough to fit at least a hundred girls.
Inside the rooms are fairly simple, each girl is able to customize in on her own. There are two beds, one to each wall, that are as comfortable as a normal bed that come with standard white sheets, for those who do not have their own. There are two desks with standard issued chairs and two small book shelves, two closets, two dressers, and one full length mirror. Each room has its own small window looking out to whatever Zejx decides to put to the east of the university.
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 3:04 pm
Green eyes blink up at an unfamiliar ceiling, her brow wrinkling in confusion. Now... what was she doing here?
She pushes herself up onto her elbows and looks around. Well. It was obvious she was still in the university, one of the university dorms. But not hers... She stands and walks over to the door where the full lengeth mirror hangs. Her cold eyes look back at her, her maroon hair hainging a little ruffled, she smooths her dress and looks back once more to the unknown room before leaving. Outside she looks up at the names posted on the door.
Rinoa H. and Otome M.
Of course.
Otome. stare
That girl better not be in her room now...
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2008 5:14 pm
One pale hand waits on the doorhandle to her room. Her eyes still cold and emotionless. Though Otome was the elder of the two, she was the more childish looking of the two and the shorter coming up to eye level on her.
She tried the handle. Locked. Is that a good sign? She goes to her waist, pulling her room key out from behind the bow and unlocking the door.
Her eyes scan the room, door open full. One bed, one dresser. Plain, simple. She hadn't decorated, who knew if she would. She'd requested a single so no room mate would ever bother her. But. The room was empty.
No. Otome.
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Posted: Tue Apr 15, 2008 10:53 am
After fiddling around in her room, straightening things, moving books, brushing her hair. She leaves, locking the door behind her.
Maybe she could find Otome. She had to be around here somewhere.
So, she heads towards the school's main hall. It's not like she had anything better to do. Except maybe grab a bite to eat.
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