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 Posted: Wed Jan 18, 2012 9:29 pm
 This is where the boys can get changed for P.E. as well as store any belongings of theirs.
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2012 3:20 pm
Peregrine.Elliott.Gray.Wellington.IV If you look like a pirate,
then speak like a gentleman...
When Gray had moved his wagon back to the dorm earlier, after having dropped Rose off, he had gathered the things for a quick shower at the school. He'd left his bag in the student lounge and went there first, to get it, then headed down to the locker room. He was tired. He wanted sleep.
He also smelled like a wet sheep, which was really just not doing him any favors at all.
The locker room was blissfully empty and Gray went straight to one of the shower stalls to turn the hot water on. Setting out all his things right next to the door, he paused a few times to bang his head on the wall in frustration, before stripping out of his clothes and leaving them in a heap on the floor. He stepped inside the stall, ever grateful that it had an actual door instead of one of those nasty, mildewy curtains. Felt a little more secure. Well, not that he had to worry about a stalker anymore. But still. The paranoia wasn't going to die off so easily.
Gray sighed and stood under the water, letting it run over him for a long time before he began to slowly soap himself up with his coconut body wash.
What? Just because he was a man didn't mean he couldn't enjoy the invigorating fragrance of coconut...
...and no one will notice
you have a heart like a pirate too.
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2012 3:32 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Gray still had plenty to be paranoid about, for Rose was stalking behind him and watching him the entire time. At first, he had no hidden agenda or anything, simply feeling that it was necessary. He didn't know why. Maybe it was just because he got so used to stalking him around? Yeah, that was probably it.
But when Mr. Gray stripped, Rose's silence was broken. He snorted when he started to feel the blood gushing from his nose, quickly pinching it before he could lose too much. He was sure that if he didn't stop the bleeding now, he was going to lose even more than he did with his injuries. Hell, he wouldn't be surprised if he lost more blood than when he was tortured by that odd cult. He immediately rushed to go get paper towels or something, hoping Mr. Gray didn't hear him. He didn't want to get in trouble... and he kinda wanted to watch some more after he calmed himself down a little. ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2012 4:13 pm
Peregrine.Elliott.Gray.Wellington.IV If you look like a pirate,
then speak like a gentleman...
Gray thought he heard something while in the shower but honestly just couldn't be arsed to care. He was tired and frustrated and didn't really want to bother with it. After washing his hair thoroughly, he shut off the water and stood there for a moment, dripping wet, before grabbing a towel and drying himself off. He wrapped it around his waist and stepped outside the shower, grabbing his clothes.
Again, he paused, just listening to slight echo of the water dripping. Ugh. What was wrong with him? He shook off the feeling and slowly peeled the towel off so he could pull on his under clothes and trousers. He took that opportunity to dry his hair more carefully and change to a dry eye patch.
Maybe killing the assassin hadn't been the right thing to do. But then, the man had been after Rose, and probably would have killed Gray as well. Letting him live would have been just asking for him to come back. And that could have put Pilot in danger as well. Not to mention Rose's little orange haired friend. Meh. He wasn't going to start second guessing himself. It wasn't worth it. The man was dead and there wasn't really anything that could change that. Gray pulled on his shirt and vest, scraping his damp hair back to a ponytail before he gathered his things and put them into his bag. Throwing his shoes on, he turned and started out of the locker room, intending to go take a nap.
...and no one will notice
you have a heart like a pirate too.
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2012 4:39 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Oh god, he was going to die of blood loss, wasn't he? Rose wasn't too afraid of that outcome after he was shot twice, but now, he was sure he was going to die. He used up every paper towel in the whole locker room for God's sake! In a bit of a panic, he searched his pockets for his little notebook to write something before he died but... nothing came to mind. Great. He looked down at all the information he gathered on Mr. Gray. Well, it couldn't hurt to add to it, especially after the sight he saw. He did finally get an answer he wanted, after all, whether he told him personally or not. After jotting down that new piece of info, and the type of body wash he used (he certainly approved of the coconut), he began flipping through the notebook, surprised to see how many pages he filled. There were plenty of hearts scribbled around too. He was covering the pages in blood and he forgot the reason why he even pulled it out in the first place, but he didn't care. He continued to read over everything in the little notebook, too busy to notice Mr. Gray walking around the corner in his direction. ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2012 6:57 pm
Peregrine.Elliott.Gray.Wellington.IV If you look like a pirate,
then speak like a gentleman...
Gray was surprised, to say the least, when he caught Rose spying on him. Or at least, sitting in the same room where Gray had just been showering, gushing blood out of his nose. Without saying anything, he walked past the boy, went to a nearby restroom, found an unopened roll of paper towels, and took it back to the locker room.
He set it next to Rose. "Stop the bleeding before you die, and go back to the infirmary," he said. "The doctor spent all night patching you up so at least have the respect not to kill yourself an hour after you wake up."
He started out of the room, not even wanting to know what that book was Rose was reading. He'd caught sight of little hearts and some dubious information and just really didn't want to know more. Gray started out of the room, leaving Rose there to deal with his nosebleed.
((sorry about the delay. Been dealing with something stupid and upsetting))
...and no one will notice
you have a heart like a pirate too.
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2012 7:16 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Rose only noticed Mr. Gray when he set the roll of paper towels next to him and spoke, flinching and immediately closing the notebook. He stuffed it in his pocket, nodding as Mr. Gray scolded him for being away from the infirmary. And then he just... left.
Rose stared after him, confused and a little heartbroken that he didn't say anything more. He didn't get mad at him for stalking him or anything. He certainly wasn't going back to the infirmary just like that. He managed to completely clean off the blood without emptying the roll this time, and sighed in relief when it looked like the bleeding stopped. He felt a little light headed, but that was fine. Following people didn't take too much balance, did it? He stumbled after Mr. Gray, being a lot less inconspicuous in his pursuit this time. ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 7:12 pm
 .:l Morgan O’Donald l:.
”Hey, I know a joke!
A squirrel walks up to a tree and says,
The lockers were a perfect place to hide out! Judging from what he saw from the majority of unused lockers, this place was hardly used. Plus, it was inside, so he wasn't stuck freezing his butt off. Great. Now, all he needed to do was wait until this sparkling thing ended, and he was finally free! Morgan didn't want to spend all of his time being idle though, so he rummaged through his perfectly organized folder and began to do extra cramming. That's right. Extra.
’I forgot to store acorns for the winter and now I am dead.’
Ha! It is funny because the squirrel gets dead.”
- Dug from Up
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 7:29 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Rose wasn't even sure where he was going anymore. At first, he went straight back towards the dorms to finally rest like he was supposed to, but then he saw something that threw him into a panic for at least a few minutes. Mr. Gray's wagon was gone. At first, he assumed that he had left, but after a lot of thinking, he realized that it was just as likely that he simply moved it back over by the stables or something. Of course, he was too scared to check. In fact, he felt too uneasy to even be at the dorms.
But he wouldn't be gone, right? He said he wouldn't go. And he had Pilot. Oh, and he had to teach his class. He couldn't just leave that behind at the drop of the hat. How would the school find an ar...archaic? or whatever science teacher on such short notice? There was no way that he left. He came to that conclusion, but his heart was still in his stomach as he wandered around the school aimlessly, looking for something to distract himself.
He eventually found himself in the locker room. He immediately regretted it, because it was so quiet and empty and made it so easy to think about th-- Oh, wait. What was that sparkling? Before he could turn around and head out, he noticed a familiar giant, flipping through his folder... sparkling? Well, maybe his giant puppy could make him feel better.
"I thought you were a werepuppy, not a bad interpretation of a vampire." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 7:36 pm
.:l Morgan O’Donald l:.
”Hey, I know a joke!
A squirrel walks up to a tree and says,
Morgan had been browsing through formulas of pH when a comment distracted him from his studying. Couldn't he ever have peace!? He hesitantly grinned at Rose, debating on whether or not he should flee to another place of safety since he definitely didn't want to be tormented by this horrible spell backfire. Plus, he wasn't exactly happy with Rose since he did abandon him with Xochi, which ended up leading to him having claustrophobia and an embarrassing incident that he could never live down. "Haha, it's my early Halloween costume. I thought it'd be fun to try it out."
’I forgot to store acorns for the winter and now I am dead.’
Ha! It is funny because the squirrel gets dead.”
- Dug from Up
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 9:01 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Rose was still in a bit of a gloomy mood and couldn't exactly bring himself to smile back like he usually did. Even as he was trying to forget his concerns, he still had that feeling in the pit of his stomach. He almost felt ill. But, he was going to force himself to cheer up! Because nothing was wrong! Really!
"Well, you're early by half a year. Oh! And I got you something," Yep. He didn't just go out to get that coat. He went on a whole shopping spree. He pulled a dog collar out of his pocket and tossed it to Morgan, sure that he would hate it. He liked the royal blue swirl pattern on it and thought it would look cute on him. Well, at least when he was in that adorable puppy form. He doubted he would ever see it on him, though. ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 9:51 pm
.:l Morgan O’Donald l:.
”Hey, I know a joke!
A squirrel walks up to a tree and says,
Something seemed off about Rose. He didn't seem to be teasing as much as Morgan thought he wou-- Nevermind. That dog collar proved him wrong. Completely. As frustrating and slightly embarrassing because he was reminded of a certain nude puppy incident as it was, Morgan refrained from screaming at the guy. Instead, he tried to turn it into a joke like he always did with everyone else.
"Aw, thanks, Rose! I love it." Morgan chuckled and knew that he would definitely regret this next move. He had to do it because he was definitely slipping in his carefree nature, and he needed to keep up. Stupid Rose just had to ruin all his efforts of not caring or at least on the outside. He slipped the collar on and grinned. "How does it look? Haha. I think it'd go better when I shift, but it's not like I'm a wolf 24/7. That'd be a waste of a gift you know?" Auuuggggghhhhh.
’I forgot to store acorns for the winter and now I am dead.’
Ha! It is funny because the squirrel gets dead.”
- Dug from Up
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 10:47 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Rose didn't think for a second that Morgan would actually try it on. He did guess that he would fake liking it, just because he lied so often, but that was such a surprise. A very pleasant one after feeling so down. "Aww, Morgan! It looks adorable. You're the best do-- friend ever!" He couldn't help but hug him since he looked so cute with that collar on. At least he was nice enough not to call him a dog for once, since he was sure he didn't like it. And he didn't even try to grope him or anything. Maybe it was just because he really didn't want to chase him off at the moment. He already chased off Mr. Gr-- No, no! Bad thoughts! Don't think like that... ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 10:54 pm
.:l Morgan O’Donald l:.
”Hey, I know a joke!
A squirrel walks up to a tree and says,
Morgan braced himself for the insults, but surprisingly, he just ended up with some warped he was not adorable! compliments and a barely avoided insult. "Thanks. It's good to know that I rock the collar look." He jokingly preened about himself before changing the subject about the gift altogether. "So, what are you doing here? If you're here to study like I am, you're free to join."
’I forgot to store acorns for the winter and now I am dead.’
Ha! It is funny because the squirrel gets dead.”
- Dug from Up
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2012 11:03 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Ughhh, studying. That was one thing Rose would never want to do. Ever. So he was just going to pretend he didn't hear Morgan suggest it. "I should be resting somewhere... but I really have nowhere to go," He admitted to Morgan with a sigh. The infirmary was a definite no with the female staff (especially the crazy nurse), he felt ill around the dorms, and he couldn't exactly crash at Mr. Gray's wagon. Just that thought made him feel depressed again. Oh wait, he couldn't look sad in front of Morgan! And he didn't really have anything to be sad about, right?
"I should get you a leash to match..." He teased, but rather weakly compared to normal. Great, now he couldn't really think of anything to say. He needed a good slap right now more than anything. ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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