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Post by Bloodrose on Dec 28, 2016 23:13:43 GMT -5
((All good~))
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Post by 𝕔𝕠𝕗𝕗𝕖𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕒𝕟 ❊ on Dec 28, 2016 23:14:00 GMT -5
Smokey Feather - if you want, theo could also meet penni on the stairs?
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Post by Bloodrose on Dec 28, 2016 23:15:21 GMT -5
Gasping, she clutched her chest as if in pain and said, "Oh how will you survive?" Laughing, she smiled at him and took the paper back, ecstatic to have made him smile, and what a beautiful smile it was. Grabbing a silver sharpie from her back pocket, she quickly wrote down 'smile' and let out a cheer as the elevator came to a stop and the doors opened. "Let's go roomie!" He chuckled at her excitement, finding it endearing, and allowed her to take the lead before him as they headed to their room. Once inside Cain already sensed that people were here- he nervously looked around at the massive space, taking in and appreciating the decor and setup of the suite.
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Post by Smokey Feather on Dec 28, 2016 23:15:47 GMT -5
𝕔𝕠𝕗𝕗𝕖𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕒𝕟 ❊ (Teddy is already at the housing upstairs, so I think I'll take to Blood and Liz's characters :3)
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Post by Smokey Feather on Dec 28, 2016 23:18:52 GMT -5
Bloodrose lizTeddy heard others come in. For some reason, he found himself going to investigate. Leaving his task and room, he noticed two others. Blinking once, he grumbled mentally. Might as well try to talk, since he'd be seeing them every day now. Sighing, he waved his hand scarce of muscle, saying "Um... hi?"
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Post by liz on Dec 28, 2016 23:18:56 GMT -5
"Helloooo!" Eve belted, her low voice a sharp contrast to her high,cheery voice. As an only child,Eve was quick to make friends, having suffered for years alone while mum and dad went out for dinner, leaving her home alone to play with herself, not that she was complaining, she'd act out elaborate stories to entertain herself but friends were others she could turn to; the stage is empty and lonely with just Eve to entertain.
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Post by Bloodrose on Dec 28, 2016 23:22:09 GMT -5
Cain jumped firstly at Teddy as he came out and said hi, and then jumped for a second time as Eve belted out her hello. A little shyer, he nervously looked at Teddy and blushed, finding him rather attractive. He immediately cast his gaze to the floor instead. 'H-hello.' He stammered, forcing himself to look back up at him. 'I'm C-Cain Morte.' He began to vaguely wonder if anybody here would recognise his name from his figure skating. He'd won gold once, during his first senior debut, and then only bronze and silver since; for this years world Grand Prix he was determined to win gold. He offered Teddy a shy smile and nervously fiddled with a strap on his suitcase, unsure of what to do or where to go.
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Post by 𝕔𝕠𝕗𝕗𝕖𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕒𝕟 ❊ on Dec 28, 2016 23:25:33 GMT -5
snowy - sounds good ^^
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Post by liz on Dec 28, 2016 23:29:16 GMT -5
"Wait...Cain Morte as in figure skating gold medalist Cain Morte?" Eve said softly, having noticed Cain's sudden shyness reappear, and she had just gotten him comfortable around her.
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Post by Smokey Feather on Dec 28, 2016 23:29:55 GMT -5
Bloodrose"I'm Theodore Bryn," he introduced himself "But call me Teddy." It took him a moment before he finally said "Morte... Morte... I've heard of you. Seen you, when my mother boots me from the tv to watch figure skating." He managed a tiny smile, which was an achievement for anyone to see. Was it bad that Teddy like looking at Cain? Not that he'd admit it just yet. All he said was "Very nice to meet you, Cain. Hope you and your friend there move in well."
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Post by Smokey Feather on Dec 28, 2016 23:30:39 GMT -5
"Wait...Cain Morte as in figure skating gold medalist Cain Morte?" Eve said softly, having noticed Cain's sudden shyness reappear, and she had just gotten him comfortable around her. (We had the same idea, for our characters to recognize him X3)
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Post by Bloodrose on Dec 28, 2016 23:33:20 GMT -5
Cain blushed deeply as they both appeared to simultaneously recognise him. 'Y-yeah, as in the figure skater...' he said, not too proud of his current status on social media. 'Flightless Dove', they'd dubbed him; he'd taken off once on his debut and fallen ever since. 'Thanks, Teddy.' He added, before looking at Eve. 'I don't suppose you have qualms with sharing a room with a guy.' He said, grinning slightly.
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Post by liz on Dec 28, 2016 23:33:54 GMT -5
"Wait...Cain Morte as in figure skating gold medalist Cain Morte?" Eve said softly, having noticed Cain's sudden shyness reappear, and she had just gotten him comfortable around her. (We had the same idea, for our characters to recognize him X3) Oh my....could it mean our characters were meant to be.....BFFs? haha jk jk)
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Post by liz on Dec 28, 2016 23:35:44 GMT -5
"As long as I get to braid that beautiful hair of yours," Eve winked smiling. "And as soon as it's cold enough, I expect you to teach me how to skate." Turning her attention to Teddy, she offered him her hand and said, "Name's Genevieve, though you're certainly welcome to just call me Eve."
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Post by Bloodrose on Dec 28, 2016 23:39:03 GMT -5
'You can braid it.' Cain replied, with no hesitation at all, only a wide, gentle smile. 'I've been looking for new ways to style it lately and I'm not as good with my hair as I am with makeup.' He tapped his bottom lip thoughtfully, and nodded at her request. 'It's difficult at first, I won't lie, but once you get used to it it's wonderful.' He said, passion seeping into his voice. 'You feel like you're floating.'
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Post by Smokey Feather on Dec 28, 2016 23:41:07 GMT -5
Bloodrose liz "My pleasure," Teddy spoke when Genevieve officially introduced herself, taking her hand to shake it. After taking his hand back, he looked around while commenting "I suppose it's the polite thing to say that I look forward to living with you two, and everyone else that'll be showing up." He listened curiously as Cain explained figure skating. Of course Teddy would never try it, but still.
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scar
talk about bb with me
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Post by scar on Dec 28, 2016 23:41:20 GMT -5
The appearance of the male at her side thoroughly surprised the lass, despite having seen him approaching only moments ago. Really, for someone as bright as she was, Ollie could be rather air-headed at times. She let out the breath she hadn't realized she had been holding, dark gaze flickering down at the man beside her. A frown graced her lips as she realized that he had caught the box that she had truly thought she would be able to handle on her own. Mm, what a disappointment. Perhaps next trip she wouldn't fail herself. She was about to reach for the box when he spoke.
"Ah, thanks, but I can take that box back," she returned, furrowing her brow. Did he not think she was capable of carrying some boxes? Well, challenge accepted. She would show this lad. She would pile even more boxes up for her next trip, proving to not only herself but this accented fellow that she Oliva Greta Harper was perfectly capable of carrying six or more boxes up to her apartment. She would show him; this she vowed silently, narrowing her eyes in determination.
Ollie watched as he stood his full height, taking a moment to study the lad. He was handsomely dressed, seemingly far more put together than herself, with a delectable English accent. Interesting. If he hadn't unknowingly offended her so she might have found him quite attractive, but now the young lass was too focused on proving to him that she was perfectly capable of some heavy lifting. His silent challenge overshadowed his fun-to-look-at face.
Annoyed with herself for allowing herself to even appreciate the lad's face, Olivia let out a small snort, shaking her head. She turned away from him, gaze shifting to the door. "I'll keep my six boxes but, would you mind getting the door?" Okay, so she still needed help with the damn door... But she'd make sure that this wouldn't be the case next time! Perhaps she'd prop it open before retrieving the next load.
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scar
talk about bb with me
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Post by scar on Dec 28, 2016 23:43:40 GMT -5
𝕔𝕠𝕗𝕗𝕖𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕒𝕟 ❊ ollie and spencer should be heading inside momentarily i'm sure you could have penni join them
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Post by 𝕔𝕠𝕗𝕗𝕖𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕒𝕟 ❊ on Dec 28, 2016 23:47:15 GMT -5
scar - i'll see where your rp goes and try to pop her in if i can if i don't fall asleep first
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Post by liz on Dec 28, 2016 23:51:16 GMT -5
"That sounds brilliant, you may also need to teach me a bit about makeup as well, I'm just a tad bit clueless in that area." She grinned. "So Teddy Bear, where do you live?"
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Post by Smokey Feather on Dec 28, 2016 23:56:12 GMT -5
liz The hell? Teddy Bear? God, he hoped no one else used that. Not that he disliked it though. Looking at Eve with a raised brood, he said "If you mean now, it's that room over there." He pointed. "If you mean before this, I lived two states to the left." Unsure of the question asked, he covered both areas. Better safe than sorry. And hey, either way, it was a start for Eve getting to know about him. Sort of. Sighing, he stretched, asking as he did "So, where are you coming from, Eve? Or are you a local?"
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Post by Bloodrose on Dec 28, 2016 23:56:34 GMT -5
((It's now 5am in the morning so I'm going to sleep before I zombiefy, night all xx))
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Post by intentional on Dec 28, 2016 23:58:06 GMT -5
Spencer complied with the woman’s wishes, and balanced the box back onto her already high tower that she was holding. She seemed… a little off at his offer of help, but Spencer paid it no mind. He’d gotten lots of stares at his chivalry, and he decided that some people wanted their independence although Spencer was good-hearted in his actions.
He could see her studying him as he’d raised himself to full height, and he smirked. He was proud of his looks, and he was happy that others enjoyed it too. He’d always gotten compliments as a child, and he hated being called ‘a handsome young man’ when he was younger ; he wanted to be taken seriously and not just as a ‘pretty face’. But as he grew older, he realized it helped to have a pretty face in society, and he embraced it as well as his smarts.
He nodded at her request. “Of course.” He answered as he grabbed his boxes and opened the door. He grabbed one of the small chairs from the mini lounge to hold the door open so others wouldn’t have the same misfortune of their belongings falling down. “It was nice to meet you.” He said, as he made his way over to the stairs. And because it was quite clear that she didn’t want his help, his long legs easily strode over the flights of stairs and to the suite.
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scar
talk about bb with me
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Post by scar on Dec 29, 2016 0:15:47 GMT -5
"Thanks again," the lass grumbled, attention snapping back to the task at hand--moving in. She furrowed her brows in concentration, moving more decisively now. Now that her precious seventh box had been returned to her pile, she was determined to set them all down and return for another stack. Her converse-covered feet shuffled toward the stairs, following Spencer but at a slightly slower speed due to her shorter legs and, well, stack of boxes.
As she approached the stairs, another person came into view. The new lass remained at the bottom of the stairs, leaving just enough room for Ollie to squeeze past. She paused briefly to glance at the other girl's luggage and raised an eyebrow at her. Did she plan on moving into the lobby area or was she going to be moving into an apartment? Perhaps the other lass was waiting on someone? Olivia shrugged a little at the sight and continued toward the stairs, doing her best to step around Penni's luggage.
Just as she thought she was in the clear, her foot stuck behind on of the items, and the raven-haired lass felt herself lurching forward. "No, no, no, no, no, no, sh-t, sh-t, sh-t, sh-t," she breathed, eyes widening as she felt her stack of boxes begin to slip from their places. This was not happening. She was so close to proving to herself and the mystery man that she could do this.
Luckily, she managed to catch herself before her face met the floor, regaining her own balance but failing to keep all the boxes stacked on top of one another. "Damnit," she cursed again, irritation flickering within her dark brown eyes. Letting out a sigh, the twenty-one year old bent down to gather her boxes, stacking them up again. She cast a glance at the other girl, apologizing quickly, before gathering her boxes in her arms again and mentally preparing herself for the stairs once more.
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Post by intentional on Dec 29, 2016 0:17:53 GMT -5
[ should i wait for coffee's response ? lol ]
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Post by intentional on Dec 29, 2016 0:23:12 GMT -5
[ hahah ok ; i don't think she's online... ? ]
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Post by intentional on Dec 29, 2016 0:34:15 GMT -5
[ haha ok i'll post a reply lolollol ]
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