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 Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 4:04 pm
The registrar at the academy has made an error in their room system. When assigning roommates, some names got placed in the wrong categories. Your character, being one of these students, have been assigned to room with my character, Emico. The only catch is that Emico is a girl! The dorm is designed like a small suite. Each of the rooms have their own door, with a small communal kitchen, bathroom, and living space. While there is minimal space, the life in a dorm can be hard enough as is with a roommate of the same gender, Will our characters be able to get over the issue and become friends and good roommates? Or will they grow to hate each other with the stresses of sharing a small space with someone not of their choosing?
This 1x1 rp requires a male role. While the character must be male, you do not. If you want to join, simply PM me or post your character here and I will see who is available. The DormHers  His  Living Room Kitchen Bathroom
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 4:05 pm
((I'm in; gimme a few to make a profile))
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 4:07 pm
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My Character
┗━━━━━━━━━┛  •·.·´¯`·.·• •·.·´¯`·.·• εɱιcσ sαɾι •·.·´¯`·.·• •·.·´¯`·.·• Age: 16 Race: Human Crush: ╰☆╮ Personality: Emico has always enjoyed the peace and quiet of the forest. She loves to be active, hiking and swimming being her favorite forms. While she enjoys being with others, she also appreciates her time to herself, allowing herself to get lost in her thoughts and her art. Biography: Emico lived in a small home in the forest before being sent to school. Her parents helped her to appreciate the small things in life. She was sent to school by her parents who want to help her make friends and study her passions, biology and art. ┏━━━━━━━━━┓
His Character
┗━━━━━━━━━┛ Name: Terrance Remi Age: 19 Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual Hobbies: Nothing too good for him to specialize in other then shooting virtual avatars with his gang of friends from 2nd grade in Black Ops II and Team Fortress 2. Man, he could make a life out of Black Ops II. Likes: Black Ops II, Girls (generally), Himself. Dislikes: Braggarts, Liars (unless it's him) and whiners. Bio: Normal life, although he wasn't too much of anything besides a smart-a** and loner. He got into the academy on the sheer fact he applied for modeling as a joke. When he was accepted, he literally choked on his breakfast that morning (Which if you MUST know, was waffles and coffee) and almost tipped back into his kitchen counter. After that, he hasn't had any stupid dawdles, until now that is. EXTRAS: He can talk his way out of everything, well almost everything. He is also a model. Male model means female attraction. Which means nothing, now that you think of it.
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 5:05 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 5:12 pm
•·.·´¯`·.·• •·.·´¯`·.·• εɱιcσ sαɾι •·.·´¯`·.·• •·.·´¯`·.·• Emico carried her bags up the stairs as she looked for her room number. Walking along the hallway, Emico paused in front of a door. "234?" Glancing down at the paper in her hand, she gave a nod, sliding the key into the door and opening it. She smiled softly as she carried her bags inside, excited to start school and meet her roommate. Emico wondered what she would be like. Carrying her bags in, she noticed the living area with two doors. Seeing a small sign with her name on it in front of one of the doors, she smiled and carried her things into her room. "This will be perfect." She spoke softly as she began to unpack, curious where her roommate was.
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 6:32 pm
The Model; Terrance I got in by looks~ "234... Aha!" He pushed open the door with his foot, smiling. "Heyo roomi-" He furrowed his brow. "I didn't remember being assigned co-ed..." He scratched his head, bending over to close the door with his foot again and putting down his luggage. He smirked, "Well, I'm Terrance. What's your name, madamé?" He stood back up, dusting his shoulder and patting down his smoky-colored spikes with his two free hands. He blinked those golden eyes; his parents were freaked out at their son's unnatural eye color, and some genetic scientists couldn't crack the code about his eyes either. He didn't care; he looked gorgeous, in his humble opinion, with that golden glare. And intimidating.
Who wouldn't be infatuated or scared staring down liquid gold? He couldn't think of much; besides his parents, friends, and teachers. But, he sighed off those facts, stretching out. "If you don't mind I'll just set up my room and sleep, for the time being." He muffled a yawn, blinking heavily. But I'm not some pretty boy moron. Trust me on that one!
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 6:49 pm
•·.·´¯`·.·• •·.·´¯`·.·• εɱιcσ sαɾι •·.·´¯`·.·• •·.·´¯`·.·• Emico was unpacking her bags as she smiled, humming and picturing what her new roommate would look like. She was excited, never having had a roommate before. Emico pictured them playing games, gossiping, doing each other's hair. While she herself had never been one for that sort of stuff, she was willing to try if it meant making a friend. Putting her books and art supplies away, Emico froze as she heard a voice. Turning around, she saw a man in the room and gasped softly. "You're... You're my roommate?" Emico was stunned. There had to have been a mistake. This was clearly a guy. Emico was in complete shock as he stood in the door. She had thought they would've matched roommates by gender. Why would they pair a boy and a girl? It didnt make sense to her and it worried her a bit. The first thing she noticed was his eyes, They seemed to be a bright gold. It was unnatural and she couldnt explain why they could even be like that. He was a rather attractive man, that she couldnt deny. However, this was not the situation she wanted to be in. His eyes intimidated her a bit as she slowly replied. "I-Im Emico..." Her voice was still soft and full of shock, unsure how to handle this situation.
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2013 2:43 pm
The Model; Terrance I got in by looks~ "Emico huh? It's elegant, beautiful. Nice name." He shuffled along to one of the many internal doorways, inside the room was a calming color of a sandy white, two windows and a balcony to the nearby greenery. The bed looked comforting, plush, almost giving him a need to nap and do nothing else. But furniture had to be set up in their proper positions! So he grunted, plopping down whatever luggage he had to prepare for getting to work. "Let's get this over with quickly." He smiled, closing his door behind him to renovate.
After 45 painstaking minutes, he had organized most of his living quarters. He shut off his lap-top and router, the freeloaders leeching his Wi-Fi back home taught him that much. He folded his clothes, put them in drawers, etc. He walked out of his room sweating, watching her unpack. He wiped his brow, "I think we'll manage, you and me. Maybe we can be better friends then if I were a girl or you were a guy as roommates." He shrugged, looking at his nails, "Or we may despise each other. Either way, we're gonna hafta deal with it." But I'm not some pretty boy moron. Trust me on that one!
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2013 2:57 pm
•·.·´¯`·.·• •·.·´¯`·.·• εɱιcσ sαɾι •·.·´¯`·.·• •·.·´¯`·.·• Emico blushed as he complimented her name a and gave a simple nod. "Thank you." She replied quietly before quickly went back into her room. Shutting the door behind her, she sat in complete shock. She was rooming with a guy?! How did this happen and why did it have to be her? Dropping onto the bed, Emico sighed, her hands covering her face. To make matters worse, he was an undoubtedly attractive guy who seemed to know it. She sighed as she shook her head in disbelief, taking a good chunk of time to herself before packing to try to recover from her shock. After about fifteen minutes or so, Emico sighed as she sat back up. The room warming up a bit, she opened her door back up before putting her bags on her bed. She unpacked her things, putting books on the shelves and placing all of her art supplies in drawers. Her art always having been important to her, she was always careful with her supplies. Neatly stacking her canvases on a shelf, she finished up with moving in. Next came the clothes. Emico was hanging up her shirts and putting her clothes away as she sighed softly. However, she jumped high into the air in surprise and shoved her panties and bras back into the bag as she heard Terrance, turning to see him watching her. Her cheeks bright red, she simply nodded. She simply shoved her bag under her bed to deal with later, wondering why he thought they would be better friends.
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 5:18 pm
The Model; Terrance I got in by looks~ He sighed, tousling his smoky locks gently. "Well, I'll go watch some Tele, if you want you can join me and converse. We need to know each other better, y'know? Roommate biz." He chuckled, blinking and going over to the couch to lunge like a lazy a**. But I'm not some pretty boy moron. Trust me on that one!
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 10:33 pm
•·.·´¯`·.·• •·.·´¯`·.·• εɱιcσ sαɾι •·.·´¯`·.·• •·.·´¯`·.·• Emico blushed as she nodded. They would need to talk eventually and figure things out. She was still just trying to get over the shock, unsure as to how he didnt seem to mind. Finishing unpacking, Emico slowly made her way to the living room. Sitting down on the opposite end of the couch, she glanced up at the tv. She wasnt entirely sure what to say or how to start a conversation,. never having been very good at talking with boys in the first place.
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