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Orphans College.
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Orphans College."Ookay then," Colt breathed out as he watched this roomie of his drop his luggage on the other bed. Definitely not a native English speaker and what was with the salute? Yep, he got a weirdo. Though he couldn't decide if it was the bad kind of weirdo just yet.
And then things got too weird for Colt. A key turning in the lock and the door opening yet again. And in comes another weirdo, wearing a friggin' tuxedo and a stupid fancy hat of all things. This new guy strode in without a second thought and settled in with Napoleon. They knew each other well by the looks of it and Colt suddenly felt like he was intruding on something.
He couldn't be in the wrong room, his key wouldn't have worked on the door in that case. Someone clearly had forgotten to share important details with him. Or something. Frowning, Colt pushed himself up from the comfy mattress and settled on sitting on the edge. His shoulders tense and hunched, Colt leaned his elbow on his thigh and pointed a finger at the tuxedo-guy. "And who the hell's this?", he asked probably more angrily than he meant to while shifting his eyes between the two guys. He didn't like being out of the loop, it was irritating.
Navneet was getting bored and he was not able to fall asleep. I need to cool down a bit he said and went out. He got down the stairs into the yard and was strolling and looking at flowers. He was almost tempted to pluck some but resisted himself. He then went to the coffee shop and had a cup of cappuccino.
"What the?" Sirnef whispered to himself, he heard a voice that wasn't of his, his dog, or the music he was listening to, that of which he lowered the volume of a bit earlier. He got a shocked look at the sight of his roommate, and took a step back effectively managing to slip off of a towel his brother might have possibly dropped when shifting trough his bags, honestly he should have expected his other roommate to be there, and his brother should have been a bit more careful looting his own luggage bag.
Napoleon laughed at his brother's slip up "bwahaha, this is me brother, he staying here for other six months." He helped him up, trying to contain his laughter as best as he can, without much success in the matter. "Now who can't live without his brother huh? Holzkopf." Their dog made a slight whimper in an attempt to quiet the small crowd.
Sirnef blushed at the mess-up "sh-shut up!" He said trying to recover from the fall. He paused his music "Uhhh, hi the name's Sirnef" it was obvious his roommate was a bit irritated with his presence "guess you weren't that informed? You'll be sharing rooms with both of us, of course, if my brother hasn't told you yet, you'll most likely only see one of us here every six months, we sleep outside on the other six." He tried to be as explanatory as possible, tough he probably missed a bit of crucial information somewhere in there.
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laugh because they know you're sad
They sing because they know you're angry
They attack because they know you're scared
They picked on you ever since you were young
They laughed until sanity you had none
You had nothing while they had their fun
And yet you still call them your friends
Thats a sad life you're living
And I bet you want to escape it, badly
They sing because they know you're angry
They attack because they know you're scared
They picked on you ever since you were young
They laughed until sanity you had none
You had nothing while they had their fun
And yet you still call them your friends
Thats a sad life you're living
And I bet you want to escape it, badly
Quinn was carrying his gaming console to his room and placed it on the ground. "That's one of then" smiling. He existed the room again and brought another one. Then he brought in a few bags and some other weird devices. Then he sat down on the floor and looked around. "Huh... Oh right I'm sharing a room with someone but I guess they're out at the moment." He opened a box with cake and took a piece, then started plugging all of his sistems and consoles together and staked all of his game cd-s neatly in a corner.
Admittedly, the tuxedo guy slipping and ending up on the floor was amusing. Colt didn't even feel guilty for causing it and his irritation lessened somewhat. He couldn't stop an amused huff from escaping his lips as Napoleon started laughing at the guy who was apparently his brother. At the comment about not being able to live without one's brother, Colt gave a quick roll of his eyes with a low "I wouldn't know". He leaned back a bit, now sitting more relaxed on the bed. These two brothers surely weren't very alike, that much was painfully obvious.
If Colt had been confused about the extra person in the room before, there was no word to describe how he felt after Sirnef's (what a weird and dorky name, Colt mentally noted) 'explanation'. "Uhhh..." Colt began as he shifted slightly, frowning at the shorter of the brothers, "You sleep outside?" Surely, he had heard of camping and such but this sounded a bit weirder.
But then Colt almost immediately changed his mind without giving either of them time to answer him. "You know what, nevermind, If it doesn't complicate my life, I don't really care. You do your weirdo things and stuff," he declared while briefly throwing his arms up in a sign of surrender.
Also, I sense some lack of detail in lots of posts, now I cannot tell everyone to write more details in their posts if they really cannot come up with anything, but >TRY< doing it. It will make the roleplay glide in a little more slower phase, and the posts will get longer. This is a rule. It have always been in the OP. No excuses.)
Quinn continued munching on his cake until he finished his plugging and establishing he sat down took the remote control and started playing. When Loki popped out of his sleeve he gave him a few crackers and continued.
"I am not going to deliver these papers in 975 doors." He made a grimage. Even if he was valedictorian, didn't mean he had to do the teachers dirty-work.
"Oh but you will, scurry away now!" The Principal smiled at him with a kind, but strict ecpression. Pan sighed before he shoved up the pile of papers on one of his arm. The papers were schedules for the students, so they knew where to go tomorrow. The pile was sort of heavy, but Pan could handle it. He walked out f the office, pushing the door with the other free hand. While in the korridor, that was empty by the time, he took a closer look at the papers. They all had names and roomnumbers stated, which made the task a little more difficult. it would be easier if all the schedules was the same, for every student. Pan could just hope that they were in order, the one on the top was for room number 1, the first dormhouse. With yet another sight Pan walked out of the schoolbuilding and down for the stairs making his way to dormbuilding number one.