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 Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2011 9:20 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2011 6:53 pm
Philosophy "Who am I? Why am I here?"
Riko entered the room holding her camera and looked around? "Hello???Anyone here?" she shouted. "Hmm...It looks like I'm the first girl here. YOSHI! Time to get this place feel like home!" She went outside again and opened the door going inside with lots of bags in various sizes. Some are handbags, backpack, and even sacks! (like Santa's).
Riko began fixing the room, placing lots of her things everywhere and voila! now it looks like home! It's so full of things that you thought the person living here is living here for a long time now. Despite that, Riko is a very responsible girl making her dorm still tidy.
"Done!" she said to herself! Getting her SLR which is hanging on her neck, she took pictures, lots of pictures, of her new dorm in Fuyu Academy
The best things in life are not free...
As a print journalist, you can be frustrated by people who don't call you back, parts of the story you can't get. TV gets you access to everyone because people call you back. It also allows you to satisfy your curiosity. I am a very curious person
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2011 6:39 pm
"Are you done talking yet..?" ◣ѕ ρ є ɔ ӄ ѕ◥ Specks entered the Dorm yawning hugely. She glanced down at the slip of paper in her hand,"This is the Phlox dorm? What is a 'Phlox' anyways?" She asked herself, running her fingers through her messy golden hair. She glanced around the living space, and grinned,"Bro, this place is nice," She mused, talking more to herself than anyone else in the room. "Because I stopped listening a while ago..." 
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2011 8:08 pm
 ██ ████████████████ --- Iᴛ's ɴᴏᴛ ᴍʏ ғᴀᴜʟᴛ I'ᴍ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ʏᴏᴜ.
Tʜᴇ Sᴄᴀʀʟᴇᴛ Dᴇᴠɪʟ
Nᴏᴡ, ᴡɪᴘᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ sᴍɪʟᴇ ᴏғғ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜʀ ғᴀᴄᴇ. --- ████████████████ ██ ⊱ wearing;;XXXXnothing fancy ⊱ mood;;XXXXtired ⊱ location;;XXXXin her dormAnnemarie wasn't in a very good mood. Ever since she had gotten at this so-called 'academy', she hadn't gotten an ounce of respect. She was pushed, shoved, hit upside the head. Just what else could wrong? Hopefully nothing... She prayed. She began to wonder where her sister was and smirked when she thought of the expression on her younger sister's face when she sees her. He chuckled and expression soon faded away when her arms were beginning to hurt from carrying these heavy bags. No one offered her any service with her luggage. She screamed kicked the suitcase she was dragging behind herself and realized some students were poking their head out their dorms and staring at her.
"There is nothing to see here. Go back to what you were doing." She said, walking as fast as she could away from the scene. She turned around a corner and pulled a piece of paper out of her jeans pocket to see what dorm she would be staying in. Oh, wait. She was going to share a dorm. She had forgotten to ask that she was going to live in a house. Damn. She snorted and soon came to her dorm and sighed. Here goes. She opened the door and both her roommates were already in there. Oh look, how fun. She sighed and dragged her bags inside and tossed them aside.
"Hello! You must be my roommate. It's wonderful to meet you." She smiled and brushed passed the two and looked around. It seemed... boring. "Okay, I'm setting some rules. See that room over there?" She pointed to the room with the single bed, "I get it. You two will share, Don't touch my clothes, makeup, or books. Don't ever go in there without my permission, knock if you want to enter, and try to keep things clean. And if you see a little, brat with curly blonde hair, get her out immediately or call me and I'll handle it. Doubt she will be coming here, though..." Her french accent made things a little had to hear, but she made sure she got her point through. "You two have done a good job with the cleanliness. Very good..." She trailed off and looked at her bags. She didn't want to drag those stupid bags... XXXXX↱◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆↲
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2011 8:30 pm
"Are you done talking yet..?" ◣ѕ ρ є ɔ ӄ ѕ◥ Specks looked at the silver haired girl who had just entered the room, frowning slightly,"Ehh. Wonderful isn't the word I would use." She mumbled as she hitched her one bag a bit higher on her shoulder, and set down an empty cage. Then she noticed both her brunette and silver haired roommate had brought several bags with them. Smirk on her lips, her brow raised, she turned to fully face the silver-haired one,"Why do you have so much s**t?"She asked gesturing to the bags on the ground.
Was it weird that she could fit everything she owned into a bag? Well, she had never really had all that much. This girl already seemed far too prissy for her tastes. Makeup? Please. The only makeup Specks had ever owned was chap-stick and clear nail polish. "Because I stopped listening a while ago..."
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2011 12:32 pm
██ ████████████████ --- Iᴛ's ɴᴏᴛ ᴍʏ ғᴀᴜʟᴛ I'ᴍ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ʏᴏᴜ.
Tʜᴇ Sᴄᴀʀʟᴇᴛ Dᴇᴠɪʟ
Nᴏᴡ, ᴡɪᴘᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ sᴍɪʟᴇ ᴏғғ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜʀ ғᴀᴄᴇ. --- ████████████████ ██ ⊱ wearing;;XXXXnothing fancy ⊱ mood;;XXXXannoyed ⊱ location;;XXXXin her dormAnnemarie's blue eyes flicked over to the bespectacled blonde girl ad she sighed. "How annoying." She decided to explain to her anyways, "I don't think you've lived as long as I have, so I wouldn't expect someone as young as you are to worry about their looks. The reason I have so much 's**t' is because it's for my looks and knowledge." She picked up a bag and dragged it to her room and went back out to fetch the rest of her bags. She managed to get them all in her room and came back out.
"I'm not here to get an education. I'm here to watch my sister." She said plainly. She didn't bother to look the girl in the eye. She didn't like her one bit. Stupid foreigners. XXXXX↱◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆↲
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2011 1:51 pm
"Are you done talking yet..?" ◣ѕ ρ є ɔ ӄ ѕ◥ Specks gave the girl a wide grin,"How sweet of you Princess," she taunted, testing out the girl's new nickname. It fit well," looking out for your little sister. And someone as young as me not worrying about their looks? Listen Princess, I'm a teenager too. Except I've got much bigger things to worry about than the non-existent acne on my face," she continued, smile still present,"Besides, age is just a number. It doesn't matter how long you've lived, its how you've lived."
Specks then sighed and turned to look at her bag. It looked a bit pathetic compared to the Princesses. Oh well. She unzipped the bag to check that everything was still in there. Clothes? Check. Shampoo? Check. Xanax? Check. Pads? Check. Specks zipped her bag up, then looked at the silver-haired girl, her brow raised,"Hmm." "Because I stopped listening a while ago..."
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Posted: Sun Jan 01, 2012 8:10 pm
██ ████████████████ --- Iᴛ's ɴᴏᴛ ᴍʏ ғᴀᴜʟᴛ I'ᴍ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ʏᴏᴜ.
Tʜᴇ Sᴄᴀʀʟᴇᴛ Dᴇᴠɪʟ
Nᴏᴡ, ᴡɪᴘᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ sᴍɪʟᴇ ᴏғғ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜʀ ғᴀᴄᴇ. --- ████████████████ ██ ⊱ wearing;;XXXXnothing fancy ⊱ mood;;XXXXannoyed ⊱ location;;XXXXin her dormThe vampiress sighed. Would she ever get it? She opened her mouth to deny her new nickname, but decided not to respond. "Sweet? That girl was, and still is, a criminal. She's on parole." She stated placing her hands on her hips, "I am the only person that can handle the little twit." She really wanted to knock some sense into the girl's head, but she was probably far too stupid for her to do so. "In France, I am considered an adult, shut your mouth, child." Technically, she was four-hundred years old in vampire years, but her human age was eighteen. She wasn't going to tell this child she was that old. I lived a lavish life of luxury learning about the world around me. She replied in her head, smirking to herself. She frowned, when the girl was now staring at her. "What is it? Why are you staring at me?" She crossed her arms and glared at the teen. XXXXX↱◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆◆↲
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Posted: Sun Jan 01, 2012 8:30 pm
"Are you done talking yet..?" ◣ѕ ρ є ɔ ӄ ѕ◥ "Sorry," Specks responded in a more casual tone, a smirk still present,"I was just thinking about how you reminded me of an old friend," She continued. Scrunching her nose up at the thought, she spoke again,"Ehh. No. Friend isn't quite the word. You just seem familiar."
She then took off her glasses and rubbed her green eyes, intrigued by what else the silver-haired adult had said,"A criminal for a sister eh? Sounds rather bothersome. Anyways, I'm Specks. Normally, I'd ask for your name in return, but I have the feeling you wouldn't give it to me anyways." She said, as she tapped the empty cage next to her with her foot. Where is Harley? She thought. "Because I stopped listening a while ago..."
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