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 Posted: Thu May 15, 2014 4:08 pm
This is a four person, cottage-like place on campus. It is nearby the dorm building itself. Bedroom (blue): Patches Bedroom (orange): Roy Bedroom (peach to the right): Sirius Bedroom: (peach to the left): Open The layout of the dorm *:  *Note: The bedrooms don't all look identical and not all of them look exactly like how they are laid out but those items are there to show that it is indeed a bedroom.
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2014 8:10 am
 ❖ Regulus Oliver Yamanae ❖ 'People think that if a shooting star falls, if you make a wish, it will come true.
But this information is false.
You see, just because a shooting star exists, and is soaring across the sky,
Your wish will not come true.' ╔═══════════════════════════╗
Roy walked up to the door, knocking a few times. "Anybody ho~ome?" He called, though took out his own key anyways. He got it a few days ago when he came here, though hadn't really spoken to any of his dormies. Just come in and out a few times in the morning and when he was about to sleep. Well, he didn't have anything to do now, so might as well head back there, huh.
Roy unlocked the door and opened it, closing it with his foot behind him. He tossed the keys onto the counter, heading right for his room. It didn't sound like there was anyone else here, or they were being really quiet. Well, whatever. He walked into his room, taking some papers out of his bag and starting on his homework. Not like he'd be doing it for very long though, it was easy for one and boring for another.
╚═══════════════════════════╝ 'You must make the wish come true yourself.
No matter how hard you wish for it with that star, it will not come true on it's own.
If it happens to come true the same day, it is pure coincidence.
But it's possible that the shooting star gave you the courage to make said wish come true.'
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2014 6:29 pm
 ⁌ Seven "Patches" Kullin⁍ ✂‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑Patches walked into the dorm, unlocking the door with his dorm key and then putting the keys back into his pocket as he walked through the door. He quietly shut it behind him and was headed straight to his room when he noticed something different in the room: the keys. Patches froze in place with curiosity when he saw the new object. One would think that maybe he was just very aware of his surroundings because he noticed such small things but it was actually, oddly enough because he could hear them. Object Communication: The ability to speak to still-life. Of course, it made him seem completely mad but he, quite frankly, didn't care. With his teddy bear still, as usual, being held at his chest, he continued to walk to his room. Patches went into his room, closing the door behind him when he entered. He took off his shoes and flopped onto his own bed with a sigh. "What're we gonna do, Franklin?" He mumbled to his teddy bear as he looked it in the eye. The bear did not respond with anymore than a simple 'I dunno' to Patches. ✂‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑--▶︎Where am I?: My dorm
◀︎▶︎With whom?: Nobody as far as I know
▶︎◀︎▶︎Out.Of.Cloth:
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2014 7:14 pm
❖ Regulus Oliver Yamanae ❖ 'People think that if a shooting star falls, if you make a wish, it will come true.
But this information is false.
You see, just because a shooting star exists, and is soaring across the sky,
Your wish will not come true.' ╔═══════════════════════════╗
Roy was working on his work, and didn't hear Patches come into the dorm. He did hear some mumbling, but thought it was just his mind playing tricks on him (or maybe a snake outside making noise). After a few more minutes, he fell backwards out of his chair. Intentionally, of course. He layed there and just stared at the ceiling for a few minutes. He then heard someone mumble something... to... Franklin? Or maybe Franky Linn? Or Frann Kaitlynn? Well, one of them anyways. That was what it sounded like.
No big deal, probably just the roommates. Not like it was a big deal. But it only seemed like there was one before... The other two rooms were completely empty. Eh, maybe they both lived in the same room. After a few more minutes of random thinking, Roy stood up and put the chair back where it should be. He walked out into the kitchen, getting himself a glass of orange juice and leaning on the counter to drink it.
╚═══════════════════════════╝ 'You must make the wish come true yourself.
No matter how hard you wish for it with that star, it will not come true on it's own.
If it happens to come true the same day, it is pure coincidence.
But it's possible that the shooting star gave you the courage to make said wish come true.'
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Posted: Tue May 20, 2014 6:55 am
⁌ Seven "Patches" Kullin⁍ ✂‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑Patches sighed, laying on his bed as he stared at the ceiling. Ah, boredom... Whoop de frickin' doo. It was after a little while when he realized he was sort of hungry. Or, at least, what he perceived as 'hungry'. Could dolls even get 'hungry'? He was made up mostly of toy-fluff. He probably did have a stomach or whatever but never really bothered to check in the first place. How would he check, anyhow? Either which way, Patches got up from his bed, still holding Franklin, and walked to the kitchen to look for something to eat. Once in a spot where he could see his new-roommate, he froze. He gained a little bit of color in his polyester cheeks. Oh joy... A person. He was always so shy around people since he never quite knew how to handle himself. Clutching his teddy bear close to his chest, he advanced to the fridge without a word. He opened the fridge to look around for something to eat, getting out a small, one serving yogurt thing. Patches... At least say hello to him. His teddy communicated to him via thought. As Patches closed the fridge, he looked at the boy briefly and then broke eye contact to find where the spoons were. "H-hi..." He spoke softly, a fearful quiver to his tone of voice. He searched the drawers for a spoon, finding none in any of the ones he had opened. ✂‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑--▶︎Where am I?: My dorm
◀︎▶︎With whom?: A total stranger
▶︎◀︎▶︎Out.Of.Cloth:
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Posted: Tue May 20, 2014 1:46 pm
❖ Regulus Oliver Yamanae ❖ 'People think that if a shooting star falls, if you make a wish, it will come true.
But this information is false.
You see, just because a shooting star exists, and is soaring across the sky,
Your wish will not come true.' ╔═══════════════════════════╗
Roy was drinking his orange juice when Patches came in. He noticed the stitching on his face and the patches. 'Interesting looking fellow...' He thought to himself, watching as he made his way into the kitchen. He had to stop though, because he felt like he was staring. Staring was a rude and nasty little habit, in his opinion, and he would hate to be a hypocrite. Well, sometimes he was, but only when he was trying to be.. in these situations he'd rather not be.
After a minute of just general thinking to himself, Roy realized that this person must be looking for a spoon, or something similar to eat his yogurt with. Roy opened the drawer in front of him and pulled out a spoon, setting it on the counter where the boy could grab it. He seemed kind of shy... and shy people generally didn't like being in other people's business... or too close to them... or did he get it wrong? Whatever, Roy was trying to be thoughtful here is the point. "Hellooo~" He replied. Yeah, definitely sounded shy too. Well, whatever. "So it's safe to assume you're the roommate then." He said, somewhat to himself. It was entirely possible that he was someone who'd just broken randomly into this dorm and was half way through pillaging things through the rooms... but it didn't seem likely.
╚═══════════════════════════╝ 'You must make the wish come true yourself.
No matter how hard you wish for it with that star, it will not come true on it's own.
If it happens to come true the same day, it is pure coincidence.
But it's possible that the shooting star gave you the courage to make said wish come true.'
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Posted: Wed May 21, 2014 2:07 pm
⁌ Seven "Patches" Kullin⁍ ✂‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑Patches smiled a little bit when the blond had placed the spoon on the counter. "Thank you..." He said, putting dear little Franklin down on the counter gently, making sure Franklin would be comfortable as he was sitting. Patches then peeled the thin plastic lid off the yogurt and picked up the spoon before he began to eat the creamy-goodness of what laid in the container. Just as he took a bite, the boy had replied to his hello, in a particularly sing-songy way he might add, followed by a comment about roommates. Once able to talk, Patches spoke up. "Y-yes, I am. I'm, uh... I'm Patches. Nice to meet you." He introduced himself, the little bit of color that had made its way to his cheeks only becoming darker. He was never all that great at first impressions. ✂‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑--▶︎Where am I?: Dorm
◀︎▶︎With whom?: A blond
▶︎◀︎▶︎Out.Of.Cloth:
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Posted: Wed May 21, 2014 5:30 pm
❖ Regulus Oliver Yamanae ❖ 'People think that if a shooting star falls, if you make a wish, it will come true.
But this information is false.
You see, just because a shooting star exists, and is soaring across the sky,
Your wish will not come true.' ╔═══════════════════════════╗
Roy nodded as the boy said his name. He was very red... Roy wondered why. "Patches? Interesting name." He said, making a mental note to remember it. It would be awkward if he forgot it, seeing as they were roommates. "Regulus Oliver Yamanae. But call me Roy, Regulus is a mouth full..." He said, holding out his hand for Patches to shake. It was possible that Roy was coming off more as creepy then friendly... but hey, that was kind of his thing.
╚═══════════════════════════╝ 'You must make the wish come true yourself.
No matter how hard you wish for it with that star, it will not come true on it's own.
If it happens to come true the same day, it is pure coincidence.
But it's possible that the shooting star gave you the courage to make said wish come true.'
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Posted: Thu May 22, 2014 5:55 pm
⁌ Seven "Patches" Kullin⁍ ✂‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑Patches smiled a little more when he'd heard the man speak his name--Regulus, apparently. Huh... It sounded so fancy! He saw that Roy had offered his hand to him and he took him up on the offer to shake it. "O-okay then... Roy, it is! It's, uh, nice to meet you." He continued on smiling. When shaking his hand, Roy would feel that Patches' skin was... Well, different. It wasn't flesh--no, hardly at all. It was cloth. Perhaps polyester, maybe? And the stitching in his hand--and on the rest of him--would resemble that of a regular rag doll. Patches let go of Roy's hand and picked up his spoon, taking another bite of yogurt. He was never much of a conversationalist. "S-so... Where're you from?" It was a desperate attempt at continuing conversation but, hey, it worked, right? ✂‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑--▶︎Where am I?: My Dorm
◀︎▶︎With whom?: Roy
▶︎◀︎▶︎Out.Of.Cloth:
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Posted: Thu May 22, 2014 6:37 pm
❖ Regulus Oliver Yamanae ❖ 'People think that if a shooting star falls, if you make a wish, it will come true.
But this information is false.
You see, just because a shooting star exists, and is soaring across the sky,
Your wish will not come true.' ╔═══════════════════════════╗
Roy nodded, shaking Patches' hand. "It was only a matter of time before we formally met, being in the same dorm, right?" He said, noticing that his hand felt... weird. Kind of soft... did he use lots of lotion? That would be kind of weird. But something he could get over, either way. Hm... the patches on his face seemed to hint at more than Roy was thinking about though. Ah, well, that was for another time.
Where was he from? An obscure question... Well, to be honest, the answer wasn't exactly easy to get. "Ah... not around here. Some orphanage in.... well, I can't quite remember. Not very important though, where one came from. I prefer to focus on where one is going." Roy said, effectively answering and completely dodging the question at the same time. "That being said, do you mind if I ask you? Where are you from?" He shot the question right back at Patches.
╚═══════════════════════════╝ 'You must make the wish come true yourself.
No matter how hard you wish for it with that star, it will not come true on it's own.
If it happens to come true the same day, it is pure coincidence.
But it's possible that the shooting star gave you the courage to make said wish come true.'
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Posted: Fri May 23, 2014 3:31 pm
⁌ Seven "Patches" Kullin⁍ ✂‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑Patches nodded when Roy had said that it was only a matter of time. Of course, of course. He was happy that he finally met his roommate. It would've been very awkward if months had gone by and he hadn't met him yet. So Roy wasn't from anywhere nearby? Huh... Well that would make two of them. Patches nodded a little bit, in agreement, when he'd said something about where a person was going versus where they were from. A nice way to think about things, certainly. He smiled a little bit when Roy asked where he was from as well. "Oh, it's alright. I don't mind it! I'm, uh... I don't really know where I'm from. Could've been anywhere with a lot of forests and mountains." Patches took another bite of his yogurt and shrugged. "I-It's a long, complicated story about where I'm from..." He said before finishing up his yogurt. He tossed the container in the recycling bin and placed the spoon in the sink. Then he picked up his bear and held it close to his chest as he normally would. "O-oh! And this is Franklin." He showed the bear to Roy, somewhat proud of it for reasons unknown. "Franklin says hi..." Maybe it sounded strange for him to be able to communicate with the thing but he didn't care--it was who he was. ✂‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑--▶︎Where am I?: My dorm
◀︎▶︎With whom?: Roy
▶︎◀︎▶︎Out.Of.Cloth:
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Posted: Fri May 23, 2014 4:06 pm
❖ Regulus Oliver Yamanae ❖ 'People think that if a shooting star falls, if you make a wish, it will come true.
But this information is false.
You see, just because a shooting star exists, and is soaring across the sky,
Your wish will not come true.' ╔═══════════════════════════╗
The mountains and forests? Huh... Vague, although it did give a good idea of where he came from. Good enough for Roy, at any rate. Usually when told it was a 'long story' Roy would say something like 'I've got time' or something, but right now he didn't feel like listening to long and involved tales... No offense to Patches, but just his personal preference at the moment.
...Franklin. So... earlier he was talking to a bear? '...My room mate is a nut, isn't he...' He thought in the back of his mind. But that was rude, so he tried not to think about it. It wasn't abnormal for people to have stuffed animals... But talking to them? And... at this age? Wait, how old was Patches? The information he never did get... Well, whatever. He'd probably find out eventually... or never. Roy had started drinking his orange juice again as he thought, draining the entire glass. When he realized he was sipping nothing, he set the glass down. "Hello Franklin." He said, trying not to sound like he was making fun of Patches. But... the laugh was a bit difficult to hold back, honestly.
╚═══════════════════════════╝ 'You must make the wish come true yourself.
No matter how hard you wish for it with that star, it will not come true on it's own.
If it happens to come true the same day, it is pure coincidence.
But it's possible that the shooting star gave you the courage to make said wish come true.'
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2014 9:56 am
⁌ Seven "Patches" Kullin⁍ ✂‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑Patches sighed a little, guessing what he was thinking when he said hello to Franklin. Roy probably thought that he was a total basket case, which was a very logical assumption and could be true... But he now felt the need to explain himself. Or, rather, explain that he could actually understand the bear. "Yeah... Franklin and I have known each other for a long time. I, um... I found him abandoned on a sidewalk and he asked if he could stay with me..." He paused before realizing that his little story probably made him sound even more nuts. "I-I can, uh... understand inanimate objects. I know that sounds kind of strange. It is pretty weird, actually... I'm, uh... Not really... Human." The volume of his voice decreased as he spoke, getting shyer about it. Every time he told anyone about him being a rag doll, which happened to be often considering how many people would ask about his stitches, (which he could have lied about but Patches wasn't a very good lier.) people looked at him like he had gone into psychosis or something odd. But, hey, this was a 'circus school for freaks' so maybe Roy would understand... Maybe he wasn't human either. ✂‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑--▶︎Where am I?: Dorm
◀︎▶︎With whom?: Roy
▶︎◀︎▶︎Out.Of.Cloth:
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2014 11:58 am
❖ Regulus Oliver Yamanae ❖ 'People think that if a shooting star falls, if you make a wish, it will come true.
But this information is false.
You see, just because a shooting star exists, and is soaring across the sky,
Your wish will not come true.' ╔═══════════════════════════╗
Roy nodded slowly as he explained about Franklin asking to stay with him. Okay.... weird. Now would be a good time to ask for a different dorm. As Patches explained he wasn't human, Roy couldn't help but laugh. Alright, that made perfect sense now. Amazing what difference your race made, huh? "Well, that makes two of us, now, doesn't it?" He said, after a moment's laughter. He was referring to not being human as, well, he wasn't. 1+1=2, not human+not human=2 non-humans. Simple. "Well, what are you then, if not human?" Roy asked, setting his glass in the sink. "Hm... I'll tell you what I am if you tell me what you are. A... trade of information, I suppose." He said happily. That was just in case Patches wasn't comfortable talking about it, because in all honesty Roy would have told him anyways.
╚═══════════════════════════╝ 'You must make the wish come true yourself.
No matter how hard you wish for it with that star, it will not come true on it's own.
If it happens to come true the same day, it is pure coincidence.
But it's possible that the shooting star gave you the courage to make said wish come true.'
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2014 2:04 pm
⁌ Seven "Patches" Kullin⁍ ✂‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑Patches' smile grew. Oh, goody, he wasn't the only non-human in the room. That made him feel a little better. He felt a little more comfortable at the mention of 'information trade'. Of course, he would have told him anyway but it took some of his nervous-shyness off of his plate to say the very least. "I'm a doll... A rag doll. I was made by some sorcerer to guard something important but I was sort of a, um... failed attempt." He said with a little shrug. It was the best way he could sum all of that up. "So what're you?"✂‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑‑--▶︎Where am I?: Dorm
◀︎▶︎With whom?: Roy
▶︎◀︎▶︎Out.Of.Cloth:
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