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Posted: Wed Oct 23, 2013 5:02 pm
 ... That's pretty much the layout of Shizu's dorm. Lucy lives in Bedroom 1. Naomi lives in Bedroom 2. Shizu lives in Bedroom 3. Stacie lives in Bedroom 4.
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Posted: Sun Oct 27, 2013 10:49 am
 ♋𝕷ucy 𝕺ribel♌ "Sheesh, this is so heavy!" A voice said from outside Shizu's dorm. There was the sound of many heavy objects hitting the ground with a definite thump, and then the turning of the doorknob as the door swung open. Standing in the doorway was Lucy Oribel, the newest acro dancer here at the academy. She put a hand on her hip, her blonde hair falling over her hair slightly as she leaned on her right foot, taking in the scene in front of her. "It'll do, I guess." She said with a shrug, picking up her suitcases once more. She passed through the hallway, taking a quick peek into the living room and kitchen area, before finally pausing outside Bedroom 1. She took a deep breath and then pushed the door open with her bags, dropping them once more on the ground as she took a seat on her new bed. This was to be her new home. Lucy's chocolate brown eyes swung about the room, already thinking about which posters were going where, and how she was going to hang her pictures. Would she organize her closet by color? By season? So much to do, but luckily her classes didn't start until this afternoon. She smiled and stood up, grabbing a blue suitcase from the floor and opening it on her bed. She began to pull out clothes and stuffing them away in the dresser that was provided for her, humming to herself. I wonder when my other roommates will arrive?
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Posted: Sun Oct 27, 2013 12:21 pm
Shinuuka "Shizu" Vee The door swung open and for a moment a slight draft came in. It was closed again with a loud Thud and footsteps were walking in. Shizu had arrived at his dorm, and was standing in the living room. He realized someone else was here... it was a girl, or a man with an unusually high pitched voice. He could tell this, because she was humming. He continued to walk towards his bedroom, stopping for a moment to look at the girl. He said nothing, and walked into his own room,
His room was slightly cluttered. There were a few books and papers scattering the floor, and a small flower in a vase on the table by Shizu's bed. The flower was a rose, a white rose, and was perfectly healthy. It was completely out of place in the room. The shades were open, letting in some sun. Shizu walked over and sat on his bed, now watching the flower. He wasn't actually all that interested in flowers, he just thought it might be a nice way to add some "life" to his room.
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Posted: Sun Oct 27, 2013 2:08 pm
 ♋𝕷ucy 𝕺ribel♌ Lucy had nearly finished unpacking. Her clothes were put away (neatly organized by season), her pictures were hung, her bedspread was on, and now all that was left to do was set up her desk. She grabbed the last, and smallest trunk off the floor and set it down on her bed. The wizard began to pull book after book after book out, all the while humming. The teenager was so absorbed in her work that she didn't even realize someone else had entered the dorm. As she put the final touches on her desk, she reached into her carry-on bag and pulled out a rather thick transcript- it was a novel she had been working on for quite some time now. Lucy placed it down gingerly on the desk, resting a gold lion paperweight on top of it. She smiled to herself, pleased with her work. A slight gurgle coming from within her stomach alerted her to her hunger, and she couldn't help but smile. "Man, I could really go for something to eat right abou-" The sight of another person stopped her cold. She wasn't frightened, just caught off guard. "Oh snap, did he hear me humming?" Lucy thought to herself. She didn't consider herself to have great vocals, and as she blushed, she tried to muster up some courage to say hello. Lucy patted herself down, trying to appear more presentable, before walking out into the hallway and pausing in the doorframe of Shizu's room. "Hello there!" She said, a smile brightening up her face and even the room itself. Her brown eyes took in his somewhat petite figure. He was definitely younger than her, she was sure.
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Posted: Sun Oct 27, 2013 4:55 pm
Shinuuka "Shizu" Vee Shizu sat up as the girl came in. His cold grey eyes watched her shadow, then looked at her face. "Hello." He said quietly. He hadn't exactly meant to start a conversation by walking in, but he didn't mind. Actually, it might be nice to talk to someone. "So.. what's your name?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 27, 2013 5:43 pm
 ♋𝕷ucy 𝕺ribel♌ Lucy couldn't help but notice the color of the boy's eyes; grey. She had never seen eyes like that before. "That's interesting..." She thought to herself. "I'm Lucy, Lucy Oribel! What's yours?" She said, only now noticing the crown atop his head. As curious as she was, she knew now was not the time to ask.
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Posted: Mon Oct 28, 2013 5:40 pm
Shinuuka "Shizu" Vee Shizu nodded. "Lucy. Pretty name." He said. "I'm Shinnuka Vee. But don't call me that. I go by Shizu." He never liked the name Shinnuka, and thought that Shizu sounded better. Easier on the tongue.
Shizu noticed that she was looking at his headpiece. He looked at the top of his head himself, and took it off. He flattened his hair out a bit, then held it over to her. "Nothing special about it... well, to most people anyways." He said, turning it over in his hands.
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Posted: Mon Oct 28, 2013 6:41 pm
 ♋𝕷ucy 𝕺ribel♌ Lucy's smile grew upon hearing Shizu's compliment, tilting her head slightly to the side giving off that "cute puppy" vibe. "Thank you! Shinnuka is fun to say!" She said honestly. "But Shizu it is!" If Shizu looked close enough, he could see the smile radiating through her eyes even. As the boy took off his headpiece and handled it in his hands, Lucy took that as an invitation to step forward into his room. "It looks so...". The wizard fumbled for the correct word. It was difficult to come up with one though, for the crown was more than interesting, more than pretty, more than cool. No words could do it justice in Lucy's mind.
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Posted: Tue Oct 29, 2013 12:40 pm
Shinuuka "Shizu" Vee Shizu noticed she was having trouble thinking of a word. "Intriguing? Strange? Interesting?" He suggested, attempting to be helpful. He held it up to her head for a minute, thinking it might be pretty, then sat it back on his own. "That's a pretty color of ribbon. I mean, the one in your hair." He said, now realizing that she had a headpiece too. Hers was more like a ponytail, but it still qualified as something on her head.
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Posted: Tue Oct 29, 2013 4:11 pm
 ♋𝕷ucy 𝕺ribel♌ "Well, it's all of those things really. Where did you get such a pretty thing?" She questioned, admiring it as Shizu brought it closer before replacing it atop his head. Lucy then realized the young boy had complimented her own headpiece. Though it certainly wasn't as extravagant as a crown, it had sentimental value to the wizard. "Thanks!" She said blushing, touching it with soft fingers. "A friend gave it to me." As she spoke, the small leather pouch attached to her hip started to glow. The wizard smiled. That would be her friend acknowledging what she had said. "Loke," She thought to herself with a smile. The leather pouch, which she carried with her always, contained 15 keys. 10 gold, 5 silver. They were the keys of the Zodiac - Lucy was a Celestial Spirit Mage. The teenager had quite the friendship with "The Lion" Leo, also referred to as Loke, who is the leader of the Zodiacs.
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Posted: Sun Nov 03, 2013 6:35 pm
Nᴀᴏᴍɪ Pɪᴇʀᴄᴇ "They Call Me The Pyro Princess" Location: My new dorm Company: No one really Current Outfit "There are those that believe fire is just a destructive force. Bringing death to everything in it's path. And in it's absence, leaving nothing but darkness and despair." Along her way down the hall, she kept glancing down at a small white piece of paper in her hand. Written on the paper, was the number for her new dorm. Naomi had to keep stopping in front of almost every door and checking the number on the paper against the one on the door. Finding her new dorm was proving to be quite difficult. Fortunately she only had one or two bags to drag along with her, and despite them both being jam packed full of random crap, they were quite easy for her to carry.
Naomi stopped outside one door, and checked the number again. It seemed to match but she checked a second time to make sure. It was correct, meaning she had finally found the place she would call home for the next year. Stuffing the paper into her pocket, she then reached out with her free hand and opened the door. Giving it a light push and allowing it to swing open on it's own. From the door way she could see the living area quite clearly, and in her opinion it was actually quite nice.
She took a few steps inside, and kicked the door closed again with her foot. Causing it to close with quite a loud thud. It was completely unintentional, and she hoped that if any of her dorm mates had arrived before her and were still here, they wouldn't be disturbed by it. As she made her way to her room, she listened out for any voices. And sure enough, as she was venturing further into the hall, two voices could be heard down the end. Naomi thought to call out, but they sounded like they were having quite a good conversation and she didn't want to interrupt. She chose a room closest to the lounge, and dragged her stuff inside, all the way to the bed.
Throwing her two bags up onto the bed, she proceeded to then open and unpack them both. Her clothes she put away in her dresser. Not in any specific arrangement, apart from the basics. Top's in one, bottom's in the other etc.. Her brush, a couple of cd's, a small stereo and mp3, what little make-up she had, a few art supplies, including a couple of sketch pads, went on top of her desk, and in the wardrobe she put her shoes and various jackets, coats and all her performance supplies, such as her fold-up hoops, fire poi's, fans and whips. Naomi was done with her packing rather quickly, since she didn't actually bring that much with her. The two empty bags she stuffed neatly under her bed. After everything was put away, she took a seat on the end of her bed and sighed while she looked around. "I'm going to have to get some sort of decorations, or something interesting to put in this room, because it just feels empty and boring."
Naomi sat in silence for awhile, trying to plan out her room and how it would look when she got some things to decorate it with. Although she wouldn't know for sure what it would look like, because she had no idea what kind of shop's were located around here. Her gaze slowly drifted around the room and over to the wardrobe, and the hoops that were stacked neatly on the top shelf. "I suppose I could go practice for a bit, I don't really have anything else to do." Standing up from her spot on the bed, Naomi grabbed her small stereo and a cd, then walked to the wardrobe and grabbed a couple f the hoops. "Now, where can I practice..?" She thought about going outside, but then she remembered the dancing room that was here at the school. Deciding that it was probably better to go there, Naomi took her hoops, stereo and cd and headed out of the dorm, closing her room door behind her. "But I believe fire is more than that. It is beautiful. It brings light, warmth and life. Fire is something to be admired, just as much as it is to be feared." {Ooc: Exit}
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Posted: Mon Nov 04, 2013 7:34 pm
 _________________________________________________________________________ Pesky coal black pieces of hair tinted a pale white were blown out of Stacie's hair with a pout. A huff was soon followed, as usual. His thoughts strayed to getting it cut. But then his nose scrunched up. No, he couldn't. He had worked far too hard growing it out as it was, and he couldn't imagine the long locks being short. Perhaps a trim of his bangs? Stacie smiled softly. That sounded like something he wouldn't have a problem doing. Footsteps didn't echo on the floor - he noted. It was nice, that meant noise was kept at a minimum. He didn't mind noise, having lived all around animals his entire life - but it gave him peace to know he wasn't living in a stable.
...Again.
Another familiar nose scrunch at the memory. Those horses were so sassy, always questioning his motives. "Why the pout? Why you so quiet? What's with that smile, what did you do? I bet you're just full of it." And on, and on, and on. He resisted a giggle. Males, and Females were sassy. But once they warmed up to you, they were the kindest creatures, conceited in the best of ways. Stacie reminded himself to see if they had a stable of their own here, or maybe another room alike full of animals. His eyes glittered with excitement. Definitely looking forward to that. Stacie thought with a nod, attention then drawn to slight...squeaking? His eyes went down to the floor where he spotted the tiniest of mice peeking up at him, it's tiny nose twitching. Stacie gasped - in both excitement and surprise. "What are you doing here, little one? I'm sure if a young lady sees you, they'd freak. You'd get trampled here during food hour." The mice stared up at him, wordless, lost. Stacie offered his finger, and the rodent hesitantly scrambled up his arm, resting on his shoulder. It let out a sequence of squeaks into his ear, squeaks that left Stacie smiling beautifully. "The door was open, and you found your way in. Now you're lost. I'll show you out once I get acquainted, friend," Stacie's voice was pleasantly soft, just above a whisper. The mouse acknowledgde him with a nibble to his shoulder and found its way into his pant pocket. Stacie's fist collided with a door as he rapped on it politely, taking in the gold letters that stated the occupants. Well, his name would soon be on there, wouldn't it? Another beautiful smile. He looked forward to it. Stacie opened the door, greeted with a pleasantly spacious area. Carefully treading through the new labyrinth of doors and turns, he found his room - the only one unoccupied. Stacie had noticed the new set of bags close to the lounge, too. He wasn't the only new person here, surely. As quietly as possible, Stacie set his things down, and sat in the nearest chair, fixing hair out of his eyes, and crinkling his nose in thought of what to do. Well, meet the other room mates would be the most logical thing. But from here, it sounded they were in their own conversations. He shrugged and got up, glancing back where the sound was coming from, and he too, leaving to explore the new school. He was sure the little one in his pocket didn't wanted to stay here as much as he did. _________________________________________________________________________
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Posted: Wed Nov 06, 2013 1:46 pm
Shinuuka "Shizu" Vee Shizu shrugged at Lucy's question. "Got it when I was younger." He said. He noticed some movement outside, and moved past Lucy. A girl was standing in another room, Shizu guessed that it was another roommate. She was leaving now, and as soon as she had walked out another person came in. Shizu watched quietly as the new people came in and out. This person, too, was starting to leave. "Quick..." He said, to nobody in particular. 'I wonder why they're leaving...' He thought.
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Posted: Fri Nov 08, 2013 6:43 pm
 _________________________________ xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxIt's better than I ever even knew. They say that the world was built for two. Only worth living if somebody is loving you Stacie yawned and rubbed his drowsy eyes as he made his way into his dorm, running a long pale hand through his silky hair. It was a jet coal black with streaky white highlights - and had no tint to it. It looked as soft as feathers, if not like velvet. And that's exactly what it felt like. Stacie smiled at the familiar softness of his hair, and readjusted his bangs, reaching back at the lace that bound his hair into a makeshift ponytail. He unraveled it and tucked the ribbon in his pocket, the luscious coal black hair billowing around him. From behind, or afar, he looked much like a girl.(If you didn't take in his tall manly-like body shape) From close up, there was no denying his face, and body. He was a man. Stacie never really minded his hair. The streaks were natural and made his coppery tan eyes and pale skin stand out even more. He thought it was something more to smile about. Hopefully, his unusual name and looks wouldn't draw too much attention. There was bound to be students here seen weirder than him, with hair of all colors of the rainbow. Not just your monochrome. Maybe they had a backwards name - Stacie didn't know. He looked forward to all of it. With a little fumbling with the door, Stacie managed to get it open, and his frustrated pout faded into a happy smile. He walked into his dorm, looking around for signs of people. He heard people still back there, and wondered who they were. Stacie nodded to himself, deciding he'd meet them in a moment. The banshee grabbed his long head of hair and ran his hands through it, trying to decide whether or not to tie it up. _________________________________________________________________________
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Posted: Fri Nov 08, 2013 6:58 pm
 ♋𝕷ucy 𝕺ribel♌ An eyebrow was raised as Shizu walked right past the teen, giving her quite the short answer. Not much of a talker, huh? Lucy thought to herself, stepping out into the hallway after him. It seemed that the other two roommates had arrived. The celestial mage walked past Shizu, wanting to see who it was that had entered. A girl, leaving quickly and quietly as well as... another girl? No, that couldn't be it... In fact, as the other person turned around, Lucy could see that it was really just a man with long hair. Her brown eyes wide with anticipation and excitement - he looked interesting! She approached him, unafraid to introduce herself. "Hi there!" She said, brushing back her golden locks from her forehead but they fell back into place, kissing her brow with their feathery touch.
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