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scar
talk about bb with me
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Post by scar on Dec 29, 2016 15:58:35 GMT -5
Just as Ollie was preparing to make the trek up the stairs, a voice floated to her ears. This time, the voice belonged to a female, presumably the owner of the luggage. She turned her head, reluctant to address the other lass, and studied the speaker with a small frown. Really? The other brown-haired gal seemed to have perfectly working eyes. Could she not see that Olivia was a bit busy with her own items? She had hoped to have this whole car-unpacking thing done with by now so that she could begin arranging her side of her room, meet the others, maybe do some grocery shopping, and then relax. Unfortunately, she could be a bit of a pushover at times and would likely return to help this seemingly helpless girl if she hadn't already contracted someone else's help first.
Letting out a small sigh and readjusting her arms a bit to maintain the balance of her boxes, Olivia finally spoke, doing her best to sound relatively friendly despite the irritation swirling inside her. "Look, my arms are a bit full at the moment and I've got another round to grab, but if you still haven't been able to get help or taken initiative and moved this damn luggage by the time I'm done, I'll help you with a case or two. How does that sound?" She paused before adding quickly, "And I don't need help." Sheesh. As nice as it was that people were offering to assist her, the raven-haired lass had made the decision to do this on her own. "Oh, and you might want to move those to the side so more people don't trip," she added before shifting to make her way up the stairs, not noticing her best friend had arrived moments before.
Just as she was about to tackle the stairs, a familiar voice rose up from the other side of her stack of boxes. Ollie groaned at the sound and turned once more so that she was peeking out from around the pile of boxes at the tall lad. Him again? "You can wipe that annoying little grin off your face, mister," she grumbled, narrowing her eyes at the man. "I am perfectly capable of a little heavy lifting! A little sweat and exercise never hurt anybody."
Olivia took a step to the side, hoping to finally bring the boxes up to the apartment.
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Post by Amber on Dec 29, 2016 16:03:45 GMT -5
Lol! It does sound eventful! It's funny, because I have been folding laundry with my mom and sister, with our four dogs. LOL So it's been eventful here, as well.
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Post by torr on Dec 29, 2016 16:06:10 GMT -5
can i just say that i love olivia and relate to her on a spiritual level
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Post by Amber on Dec 29, 2016 16:16:08 GMT -5
All of Scar's characters are deeply relatable!
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Bisexual
Kurai
I can't answer why... I'm a blackstar...★
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Post by Kurai on Dec 29, 2016 16:36:30 GMT -5
I can see Olivia and Brinn being incredibly different but incredibly firm friends.)Brinn Astire With all the comings and goings it was hard to keep track of who knew who and who was being addressed so she shrugged her shoulders and moved towards the stairwell. "I'll be back down in a moment." She said to the brunette with a gentle smile before disappearing up the flight of stairs. Luckily her own luggage was minimal and she made quick work of the ascent. The amusing scene had lifted her nerves somewhat and more so the dark haired girl who was overloaded with boxes and her sharp tongued comments.
Of course the first thought in her mind was whether the people she had seen would be her new housemates. If so she could already anticipate a tension between the two girls from their fleeting encounter. Pushing that thought to the back of her mind she studied the numbers on the doors she passed until she found the one that would become her new home. As she had thought she was following the girl with her heap of boxes, and from the other items of luggage she figured they were not the first to have arrived. She debated finding a room but a quick survey told her they would be sharing with another and she wasn't sure if people were just jumping in and claiming rooms or waiting to discuss the best pairings.
She realised she was standing in the communal room looking lost with her heavy bag still weighing her down. She dropped the bag and exhaled heavily, not really sure what to do. She wasn't a shy person really but could be a little socially awkward when out of her comfort zone. She would be the first to admit this was incredibly far from her comfort zone. The suite itself was nice, roomy and clean with room for what she estimated to be around 10 people. She felt like a lost puppy as she looked about her trying to figure out her next move.
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Post by torr on Dec 29, 2016 18:05:39 GMT -5
I'm here, just lurking c:
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Post by liz on Dec 29, 2016 18:12:33 GMT -5
lurks)
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Post by torr on Dec 29, 2016 18:15:00 GMT -5
Yeah definitely. I'm just finishing up a post for another roleplay but I'll get a lil something up asap!
hello there lurker
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Post by Bloodrose on Dec 29, 2016 18:26:40 GMT -5
((...*lurks*))
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Post by Amber on Dec 29, 2016 18:27:49 GMT -5
Devin wasn't particularly certain on his emotions of coming back to yet another semester when it seemed like his break had barely begun. But he decided to take it all in stride, after all, the semester would end as soon as his break had. Stifling a sigh, he shuffled through the scattered items in his vehicle. He had already carried some of his luggage up to the apartment and deposited it in one of the main rooms. Gathering a host of bags, he maneuvered away from the door and slammed it shut with his leg. Huffing, he trudged out of the parking lot, down the sidewalk, and into the building. He paused hesitantly at the sight of Olivia and Spencer clogging the stairway. His eyes momentarily drifted across the room before they settled on Olivia and Spencer once more. Noticing a narrow passage, he approached the three others, muttered an "excuse me," and carried himself up the stairs.
He struggled to open the door, and when he entered the apartment, he paused. He had only been gone momentarily, and the apartment was already filling up rather quickly. With a hesitant frown he entered the communal room, and dislodged himself from his bags, dropping them down onto the floor. He turned to face the other individual, Brinn, and he tilted his head curiously. "Hello," he greeted nonchalantly. "I'm sure you can place your luggage in any room that you like." He hadn't heard of any plans otherwise, so it was what he was going to do as well.
[This is going to take me some getting used to. lol]
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Post by zebra on Dec 29, 2016 18:28:49 GMT -5
lol guys
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Post by Amber on Dec 29, 2016 18:29:19 GMT -5
//lurks with Robin
Zeebs!
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Post by zebra on Dec 29, 2016 18:33:09 GMT -5
yo amb (:
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Post by torr on Dec 29, 2016 18:35:17 GMT -5
lurking intensifies
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Post by torr on Dec 29, 2016 18:49:44 GMT -5
- - Cordelia Several minutes of hovering later, Cordelia had finally persuaded herself to enter the apartment. Stop acting so ridiculous, she had instructed herself with a mental shake. When she entered the suite, she found herself in the common room with the kitchen nearby. It seemed incredibly roomy for what it was, though perhaps not for ten people. She didn’t stay long to look, quickly scurrying down the hall to find a room. Two of the rooms looked as if they had already been taken, with bags and boxes and people in them. Hurrying past the occupied rooms, she settled on the room at the end of the hall, yet to be claimed, and placed her box down in the entrance while she scoped out her new dwelling. Two beds... Two desks… Ah, looks like they would be sharing rooms.
New voices sounded from the common area caused the girl to flinch in surprise. She quickly pushed the door to the room closed, leaving only a crack open. Not quite ready to face her new roommates, she looked out the window in her room, waiting for the new voices to quite or more hopefully, go away entirely.
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Post by Smokey Feather on Dec 29, 2016 20:29:43 GMT -5
(Here x3)
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Post by torr on Dec 29, 2016 20:37:17 GMT -5
hey c:
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Post by Amber on Dec 29, 2016 21:00:16 GMT -5
Hello!
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Post by torr on Dec 29, 2016 21:03:21 GMT -5
hey ambii, how are you?
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