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Post by Bharune on Feb 28, 2008 18:23:06 GMT -5
Suoh slipped into the dormitory labeled '208', not wanting to attract the attention of either the instructors passing by or the strange male in room 207...
As an afterthought, he mentally berated himself for not knocking first. What if his roommate had been in? As luck would have it, however, Suoh's dorm-mate was not in, much to the blonde's relief.
Last year he had not gotten along well with his roomie, and he wasn't looking forward to another nine months of unpleasant companionship. But such was how it went, and he had no viable argument to petition a single dorm, so...
Here he was.
"Kit Maxwell," he murmured to himself as he set his small bag on his bed, reading the name on his schedule. Sounded normal enough, not that it was anything to go by. Sighing softly, Suoh folding the paper and slipped it into the back pocket of his slacks as he knelt by his bed, beginning to neatly unpack his few belongings.
He was already worried about this year...
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simonmagwitch
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Post by simonmagwitch on Feb 29, 2008 1:52:02 GMT -5
"Kahre, right?" Kit said loudly, clapping a hand on Suoh's shoulder. "Nice to meet ya'..." The lycanthrope had slipped silently into the room behind Suoh, deciding to have a bit of fun.
Kit had already arrived and set up his own precious few belongings yesterday, having chosen the right side of the room for his footlocker and laptop. Already, a stack of books had been piled on the small nightstand near his bed, threatening to collapse the furniture under the weight of 'Transmutation Mastery', 'Mixed Magic Military Tactics', 'The Ghost and The Falcon' and a small collection of what looked like trashy romance novels. Leaning against said stack was a silvered Saber wrapped in a black, filigreed scabbard.
"I'm... uhh... Kit..." He smiled, dropping into a crouch to be on eye level with his kneeling roommate.
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Post by Bharune on Feb 29, 2008 12:40:01 GMT -5
Suoh rose, brushing off the other's hand with apparent irritation. "Suoh," he answered, trying to remain polite though his apprehension made him tense. Well, he usually was pretty tense, and the hand on his shoulder had not helped him relax at all.
"Nice to meet you," he mumbled, turning from the kit to put his few clothes away. Could be worse, he supposed. Still, he would kill for a single...
After closing the drawer of his dresser, the blonde male turned to regard the other for a moment. "A sophomore?"
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Post by simonmagwitch on Feb 29, 2008 15:42:57 GMT -5
"They put me in the sophomore classes because I really don't fit anywhere else. Officially, this is my first year in classes..." He stood again, only to flop roughly down on his bed. The stack of books wobbled slightly.
"What about you?" He asked, kicking his shoes off, grabbing and opening one of his textbooks.
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Post by Bharune on Mar 6, 2008 3:43:25 GMT -5
"I came late last year," Suoh answered. Officially, he was a junior now, but -- much like Kit -- he had skipped his freshman year and a good chunk of his sophomore one. Private tutoring had warranted a decent enough grasp of the basics, and Suoh learned very quickly so he had managed to struggle his way through.
Truthfully, he was only mediocre in his spell classes. He usually got high marks, but it required a lot of time and effort as he had little natural talent with the medium. Still, he excelled fairly well in most other things simply because he was studious and hard-working.
The blonde turned and put his bag carefully in his closet, hanging up his spare uniform.
"The bell's going to ring for fifth period soon..."
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Post by simonmagwitch on Mar 7, 2008 22:39:09 GMT -5
"Fifth?" He paused, trying to remember his schedule but failing and having to retrieve the slip of paper with it written out from his pocket. Along side it, Dita's Lunch Note fell out, floating to the ground. "Uhh... You wouldn't happen to know what room Ydranna's Mystical Creatures is in, would you?"
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Post by Bharune on Mar 26, 2008 19:27:55 GMT -5
"Down the hall," Suoh answered, "to the left."
His tone reflected indifference, but it was more practiced than natural. He glanced down at his own schedule, his sapphire eyes flicking over his class list before he folded the paper up and slipped it back into his pocket.
Pain Endurance for fifth period...he was a little nervous about that. He wasn't that he was squeamish about pain, but it didn't really seem like one of the classes he would look forward to during the day...
He would've liked to have met the teacher first, to at least perhaps get a good idea of what he was getting into...
"Sometimes Ydranna has his class outside, but in these cases there'll most likely be a note on the door."
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Post by Bharune on May 21, 2008 22:46:46 GMT -5
After another moment, the bell signaling fifth period echoed throughout the halls and Suoh glanced at the door almost apprehensively.
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Time to go, he supposed.
Sighing softly, he moved towards the door with a small, farewell gesture of his hand, and slipped out into the corridor.
Pain Endurance....
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