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 Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 2:07 pm
This is the room where Zakuro Saotome and Ryou Tenjou reside.
Like every other room in the Dango dormitories, this one is designed solely to provide the basics - two simple beds adjacent to opposite walls, each with light blue freshly washed sheets (if smelled closely, a vague scent of magnolia could be sensed), between the beds a wide wooden desk with two chair behind it. Above the desk, a wide window is placed, providing sufficient light for work. Each of the students residing in the room is also provided a closet, the two of them placed to the right from the entrance.
Students might decorate the room to their liking. The rooms are spacious, so they can also add some smaller pieces of furniture. The basic furniture that each room has must not be changed irreversebly or otherwise damaged.
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2009 4:24 pm
Zakuro entered the room with a slight look of enmity of his face; having seen entirely too much of color blue. I may seriously have to remodel this entire academy in my image. He finished his authoritarian thought of redecoration with a simple laugh. Zakuro threw his stuff down in one of the closets and sat by the desk. He rested his hand under his chin; a mere manifestation of his monotony. Another idea then popped into his mind, however, this one wasn't as selfish as his last. Isn't there supposed to be another guy here? What's his name? He stood from the desk and walked outside to the billboard.
His eyes scanned quickly, reading all names on the list. "Zakuro Saotome and... Ryou Tenjou. I wonder where he's at." Zakuro shrugged his shoulders. "Guess he'll turn up eventually." Zakuro yawned and wiped his eyes. I should turn in for the night. He ran back inside and kicked the door shut before sprawling on the bed.
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Posted: Sat Sep 12, 2009 9:31 pm
"Room... Oh no, what room was I in?" Yuki murmured smacking her head as she knocked on the door. "Maybe... I should just go back... It might be the wrong room..." Unsure of whether this was the right room or not, Yukiko bent down, trying to think harder. Her hands ontop of her copper brown hair, her caramel hued eyes covered from sight by her hair. "Oh! What room was it? Maybe who...evers here... might know? No, of course.. not... Why would they... pay attention... to me?? No one ever does..." Yuki whispered as she hit herself lightly on the head for not remembering her room number. "Gah!" she pouted, still crouching down.
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Posted: Sun Sep 13, 2009 1:22 pm
Being a light sleeper, Zakuro's dream was interrupted by a knock. His eyes opened slowly; everything seemed blurry as they began to adjust. I wonder who this is. He thought to himself as he wiped some drool off his face. He sat up from the bed and walked to door, clearing the remaining evidence of sleep from his eyes. He then made sure his silver hair was still looking as pulchritudinous as ever. Zakuro answered the door only to see this girl crouched down; it seemed as though she was having a bit of difficulties. "Would you like to come in?" Zakuro smiled; offering comfort and hospitality to this rather lost girl.
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Posted: Sun Sep 13, 2009 8:23 pm
Looking up, her train of thought was lost. Her jaw dropped, "Uhh... Oh!" Yuki gasped standing up and moving her bangs to the side. Closing her mouth, she scratched her forehead. 'Oh no, someone was actually here. What if I disturbed them or.... or... Maybe they might be angry with me!' The girl thought as she stepped back a bit, her face apologetic. "....I'm sorry, uhh... for bothering you..." She gulped, "Do you know, what room I was in?" A moment of silence washed over her as she fidgeted her fingers. "Of course you don't... I'm sorry, I should be going now," she laughed. "AH! It's already morning, class class!" she murmured, pounding herself in the head. Looking to Zakuro, she smiled, "We should be going to class now... I'm Yukiko... Morino Yukiko." She said in a low voice as she turned around and ran.
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 1:32 pm
Darn my brother's project, stole my computer time.
"I guess we should." Zakuro ran to the academy as fast he could.
{{Exits. T.T}}
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2009 12:25 pm
Zakuro entered the room with a habitual look on his face. Class is tomorrow and I should get some rest. Though he hadn't done anything special or strenous, he figured a good nap would ease him out. He slouched himself down on the particularly ordinary davenport before entering a state of snoring somnolence.
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