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 Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 9:48 am
This is Deana and Demarcus' dorm room. Knock First!
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 5:44 pm
 ✖✖✖X X X XƉεαηα Сαямεℓℓα ϜℓετϲЋεя & Ɖεмαяϲυѕ Сℓуdε ϜℓετϲЋεяX X X X✖✖✖Deana awoke slowly, blinking blearily into the morning sun. She sat up, stretching as she did so. Looking around, the dorm room was tidy and filled with the morning light. Glancing over at the clock, she yawned, swinging her legs over the side of the bed. "Bon matin, Demarcus." she greeted sleepily, patting her sleeping brother's form on the bed. He stirred, turning over on the bed and clutching the blankets closer to himself.
"Trop tôt..." he muttered groggily, covering his face with a pillow. Within seconds, the sounds of his snoring could be heard again. Deana yawned, standing up. He didn't have any classes until the afternoon, so it'd be alright to leave him for now. Shuffling to the bathroom, the history teacher went through her various morning rituals, brushing, showering, and changing. By the time she was dressed and ready, her brother was still asleep. She closed the blinds and quickly went to kiss his forehead. She'd wake him up after she was done with her second period class.
Making sure she had all her lesson plans and such, her eyes scanned the room again before nodding to herself in satisfaction. Deana left the room, locking it behind her as she went.
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 6:22 pm
✖✖✖X X X XƉεαηα Сαямεℓℓα ϜℓετϲЋεя & Ɖεмαяϲυѕ Сℓуdε ϜℓετϲЋεяX X X X✖✖✖ Upon coming to her dormitory door, Deana stuck the key inside the lock, turning it slowly. She peeked inside, not surprised to see the sleeping lump on the bed that was her brother. Smiling, she closed the door again and went to the large king sized bed, sitting down on the edge. Deana pulled off the pillow and blankets, ruffling his hair as she did so. "Réveillez, Demarcus. La matin est déjà allé." Deana chided as he let out a sigh.
The lump in bed yawned, opening his eyes slowly. It was still dark in the room. Demarcus sat up sleepily, hair falling over one of his eyes in his untidy morning mess. He smiled slowly, yawning again. "Bon matin, ma sœur. Eh... bon après-midi?"
Deana allowed a small smile to cross her lips as she stood up. "Allé, vous allez être en retard pour votre classe." With that, she opened the blinds, allowing the sun to shine in to the room. Demarcus squinted, sliding off from the bed and shuffling into the bathroom.
"J'ai compris, j'ai compris..." he muttered, closing the door behind him. Satisfied, Deana left the room to wander the campus again, leaving her twin to his morning routines.
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