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Post by Alex Rivers on Sept 7, 2009 23:59:36 GMT -5
There was two bed across from the door, each without sheets. There where two dressers, two closets, two desks, each with a chair, two bookcases, and two bed-side tables, both tables had a lamp. Talk about boring.
Alex opened one of her few suitcases and began unpacking. She began with her clothes, hanging her uniform up in the closet, stuffing the rest of her clothing into drawers, she put her text books on her bookshelf, put her laptop on her desk and plugged it in. She hung up a few posters on her side, by the window. Surveying the room, she smiled when she thought she was finished. Then her eyes laid on the bare bed and she cursed to herself. With a heavy sigh, she began making her bed with the duvet and sheets she had been saving up for.
Alex went back to her desk and turned on her laptop. After it started up and all that boring stuff, she pulled up iTunes. Mama by My chemical romance began playing and she began dancing. Hey, why waste time studying?Bed set:
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Post by thundy on Sept 12, 2009 22:04:28 GMT -5
Myla was unsure about her dorm arrangements this year. Every year, she had to be placed with some other girl that most often ended up being a snobby b**** that hated Myla. Because of this, she was never too fond of finding her dorm.
It was not hard to find Dorm #1. She was early to register for school this year, and was lucky enough to get this dorm room. It was extremely easy to find, and not that far of a walk from any place on campus.
Myla stopped by the door and heard music inside just as she reached for the door handle. She was just about to turn the knob before she stopped herself, took a deep breath, and curiously wondered for a moment who she would be stuck with this year. After that moment, she anxiously walked into the room and saw another girl dancing around to some song by My Chemical Romance.
She smiled curiously, and knocked on the door so the girl would turn around and see her.
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Post by Alex Rivers on Sept 12, 2009 22:16:00 GMT -5
Alex spun around, her dancing interrupted by somebody knocking. A girl stood there. Alex rolled her eyes. "You didn't need to knock. I'm guessing that this is your dorm too." She strode forwards. "I'm Alex, and as long as you don't act girly and try to talk my ear off, I won't kill you in your sleep." She gave her new roommate a smile before turning and walking towards her bed. "Are you new to SCA?"
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Post by thundy on Sept 20, 2009 15:37:30 GMT -5
Myla watched as the girl spun around, and she met Myla's own gaze.
Shit.
[/u][/i] This was the girl that she had talked to before, in the parking lot. The one that Myla hadn't liked too much, because she seemed to think way too much of herself and was the slightest bit rude. This was her roommate for the whole entire year.[/u] Wonderful. The girl rudely rolled her eyes, and instead of smiling and welcoming her, Myla got a "You didn't need to knock. I'm guessing that this is your dorm too." This wasn't off to the best start, but Myla was patient. The girl walked forward and introduced herself, but of course this couldn't be polite either. "I'm Alex, and as long as you don't act girly and try to talk my ear off, I won't kill you in your sleep." I'm Myla, and if you don't change your attitude and stop acting like a bitch who owns the whole freaking world, maybe I won't be forced to kill you[/u] in your sleep.[/i] Myla didn't say any of that aloud, but she smiled as the thought crossed her mind that there was a smaller chance of her being girly then this girl changing her attitude. Myla was not girly. Alex softened ever-so-slightly and smiled at her. "Are you new to SCA?"Myla smiled a little. "I'm Myla, and no. I'm not new."[/color][/size][/blockquote]
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Post by Alex Rivers on Sept 20, 2009 16:52:19 GMT -5
At lease she had somebody how was a veteran of this hell hole at her side.
"So where are you from?" Alex asked. Might as well get this chance to know a bit about her roommate. Last year she knew nothing about her roommate. Hell, she forgot last year's roommate's name. All she remembered was that the girl was freaking prep and had posters of Selena Gomez, the Jonas Brothers, and other Disney singers
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