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 Posted: Wed Nov 15, 2006 6:47 pm
Suite occupants: 1. Ice
2. Walter and Oblivion
3. Silva
4. Raya
5. Fray and Lavender
This suite shares bathroom facilities and a fancy kitchen. Two rooms branch off the shared space, each equipped with two King sized beds, one television, one short desk, one vanity, four basic light fixtures, and one closet. The floor is hardwood and the colour scheme adds to the stiff feel of this suite.
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Posted: Tue Nov 21, 2006 5:49 pm
Ice opened the door, fumbling with her key as Silva, Walter and Oblivion headed into the suite. "Remember, we're probably going to be sharing this place!" She called to them, finally pocketing the key and dragging all of their suitcases inside. She had had to bring an entire large suitcase filled with steel to feed Oblivion with, it had been checked, obviously.
The sound of the television being clicked on alerted her to the fact that they weren't listening to her at all. She sighed and headed for the first bedroom, dropping off their things and heading back into the main room. "It's gorgeous weather and an even more beautiful beach out there and you're watching television?" She demanded.
Walter looked up at her. "Kill Bill." He said, pointing at the TV.
"The second one." Silva added.
"I am not having my--" Ice stopped, then groaned. Obviously Walter had seen the movie enough times that he recognized it when it was on. She crossed the room and grabbed for the channel changer, only to not be fast enough. Silva always had been faster than she was...
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2006 10:58 pm
Raya wearily rubbed her eyes with a sigh, leaning against the suite’s door with an exhausted expression. Fray hadn’t slept a wink through the flight and he and Lavender had made quite a fuss about being separated five feet away from each other for a few hours. Now that Fray’s rat was perched happily on her Forgotten’s shoulder they were both far more cooperative and content. The young teen, however, wasn’t nearly as enthusiastic. She hard dragged her luggage in one hand with Fray and Lav in the other, wobbling awkwardly and unbalanced up two flights of stairs up to the suite.
“Now, we’re sharing a room, you two. Be good, okay?” Raya whispered quietly, kissing Fray on the forehead. “That means no hissing, Lav,” she scolded. Lavender’s hair stood up on end and her tail coiled around Fray’s ear innocently. The rat retreated once again into Fray’s large scarf. “And Fray, you do understand that you’ll be taking off your scarf for once. We’re at the beach for goodness sake.”
The threesome opened the door with a little struggling, and Raya was surprised that her roommates had beaten them to the room.
“Oh, hello there!” Raya greeted with a wave. Fray let out a sharp noise from his whistle in surprise. His large, enchanting eyes windened at the sight of new people.
“Fweet~fweet!”
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Posted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 10:12 am
Ice grabbed the channel changer as Silva was distracted, flipping the channel quickly. "You are not corrupting another baby, Silva." She hissed before pasting a smile on her face. "Hi! We met at the airport, right?"
Walter glanced over at the newcomers, grinning widely as he waved. "Hi!" He said cheerfully before slipping the channel changer out of Ice's hand and turning the television back on again.
Oblivion's only reply was a baleful glare as she ate the zipper handle off of the nearest suitcase.
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Posted: Sun Nov 26, 2006 7:34 pm
Raya nodded at the slightly familiar face. “Yeah, briefly. I’m Raya! This is Fray and the rat is Lavender.” The small rat peeked her head out from Fray’s scarf in response to her name, but quietly disappeared shortly after. Fray, on the other hand, was quite excited to see a boy with similar exuberance.
“Uaahu!” Fray gurgled through his whistle as he laughed and extended his arms toward Walter.
“He’s a little eager to meet friends,” Raya explained, leaning her suitcases against the wall and setting Fray and Lavender down on the couch for a moment.
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Posted: Sun Nov 26, 2006 8:10 pm
Without a thought Walter hugged the littler boy, draping his arm over his shoulder. "I'm Walter. That's Oblivion." Walter told him, pointing at his daemon.
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