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Post by darcwings on Dec 21, 2009 22:43:06 GMT -5
GREAT! Now Matsumoto had to put up with a person who thought he was funny. Perfect. Exusia stood up quickly, lit a cigarette, walked over to the window and started smoking. He glared at Magnum. "I honestly don't care what you think. If I have to put up with your hatred of my smoking, Kakeru's stupidity, and the yin anfd yang twins; then you can go to hell if you think I'm not smoking in here." Exusia seemed to not have anything bad to say about Jay in his rant. The werepire was generally pissed at his predicament. He looked over at Xion and Zeke.
"Do you two mind if I go to yall's room when I want to smoke? I'd ask Kakeru, but I already don't like him." Exusia didn't care if one or two of his room mates hated him, as long as they had no silver.
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Post by NICHOLAS FLAMEL on Dec 22, 2009 1:06:44 GMT -5
Ryan clenched his fists in his anger. He slowly walked toward Exusia and snatched the cigarrette from his lips. He threw it to the ground and proceeded to grind it down, despite the carpet getting ruined there. "Oh, and I said I'd throw you out the window, didn't I? Well here goes," Ryan said,pushing the window open. "Now, shall I throw you out, or will you jump willingly?"
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Post by ¡SQUEEKERS! on Dec 22, 2009 15:52:33 GMT -5
Maybe Ms. G. She likes painting. And it's her style... Vynny probably helped over the summer, that chick never goes home... Kolby stared at the wall behind him, counting the different circles above his head and trying to measure them to see if any matched. Why, well, he was bored. There was nothing interesting going on, and all these boys were new to him, this was his fourth year here, and he'd been with Jeremy for a couple years, Jasper for one, and those two were a bundle of joy.
Literally.
But, Kolby assumed, these guys wouldn't be too bad. He sat up once more, his lime green comforter pooling around his waist and hips, and watched the scene unfold before him. This ought to be good. He curled his knees up to his chin and waited... "WAIT!" He spoke out, jumping from his spot on the bed, tripping and falling over his sheets, landing on his stomach, jumping up, shaking it off and skidded over to his cupboards. After rummaging around for a moment he pulled out a video camera and flailed back to his bed. Turning it on he pointed it at Exu and Ryan.
"Annnnd.... ACTION!"
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Post by KAKERU MIYAMOTO on Dec 22, 2009 16:44:47 GMT -5
Kakeru looked a Exusia with an fierce gaze and an angered intent, preparing to speak. "Now who in the name of Tsukuyomi are you calling stupid. I assure you, my "friend," that I am no imbecile. Rather, I am a highly intelligent man born of high status, descended of both a great warrior and of royalty. I calmly request you not use such insulting language in the future, and take a friendlier attitude, or else." As he finished speaking, he firmly grasped the handle of his katana with his right hand, draw it only slightly to show the glimmering blade.
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Post by darcwings on Dec 24, 2009 0:14:41 GMT -5
Exusia looked around, seeing that almost everyone was against him. He hated most of his room mates. "I, quite frankly, don't care what you are Kakeru. I read up on you, you have dependancy issuses. So you carry that katana around. And oddly enough, there was nothing on little Ryan here. I found that odd. And you might be asking yourselves where I got this information from, well let's just say I know some people." Exusia said as he smiled devilishly, accidently letting one of his fangs slip, and pointing at Kakeru.
"As for my smoking. I appologize that I'm addicted and like to smoke the second I wake up. Addictions are pretty bad, and cigarettes kill, but I doubt I have anything to worry about." Matsumoto knew that he smoked to hold back from feeding and that he wasn't addicted, he couldn't be, or that he could die from them. Only 3 things could kill the vampwolf, silver, crosses, and time. Exusia walked over to his bed, put on his boots, grabbed his flask, and grabbed his cigarettes. He then walked out the door and sat on a bench outside, drinking blood out of his flask and smoking.
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Post by NICHOLAS FLAMEL on Dec 24, 2009 1:52:33 GMT -5
"So, you couldn't find my file? Well, I read yours, all of it. Everything," Magnum said, smiling due to the fact that he knew stuff that Exusia didn't. "And I'll just stick with the same story as him, friends high places you might say."
"And here, take these," he said, tossing Exusia a pack of nicotine patches. "Those should help you out at least a little. If they don't, I'll find something stronger to help."
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Post by reaper on Dec 24, 2009 23:38:47 GMT -5
"You all need to chill out..." Xion noted dryly, a violent tone in his voice compared to his empathetic tone prier to the situation, "Paranoid assholes. You read up on each other just to find a little dirt, and them what? Use that information against your roommates?"
Zeke jumped at Xion's change of heart. He was right, though... "We're all brothers, now! And whether you like it or not, it's gonna stay like that!" He nodded to his real brother, who smiled lightly, "You all need to shut the f*ck up and get along, because if you don't, this damn room if going to be torn to bits, just like us!"
"We're gonna kill each other if this is how we play... Anyone who doesn't see our point needs to open their eyes." Zeke chuckled lightly, patting his brother on the back. They were speaking the truth, and if these idiots didn't see their point, then they truly were idiots.
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Post by KAKERU MIYAMOTO on Dec 27, 2009 4:37:16 GMT -5
Kakeru stood between Zeke and Xion, and rested his arms across their shoulders. "My new bros have a point. No need to be violent, nor angry, 'cause we're gonna be stuck with each other for at least a year, so we need to get along. Got it?!" He gave them a deadly serious look, then closed his eyes and laughed. His mood became lighter when Zeke and Xion spoke up, as their voices had come to be very soothing for him. They were the first people he could rely on, since last year he hadn't any roommates. At least, not for more than a week. All his other roommates "disappeared" last year, so he was keeping these to within his watch. "There's no need for violence, nor for people-throwing or foul language. That goes for you guys too. We're all one big family, so be NICE!"
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Post by ¡SQUEEKERS! on Dec 31, 2009 17:03:03 GMT -5
"What the hell are you people talking about? Files? The hell? What are we FBI agents, or students?" Kolby had set the camera back down on his bed. The potential hilarity of one kid flying out the window had been replaced with a bunch of kids who thought that carrying around weapons were cool. In all honesty, was nothing sacred anymore? "Eh. Whatever. If none of you are going to throw each other out the window, I'm heading downstairs to steal some booze. Maybe Jeremy is awake around her somewhere." Kolby mumbled the last part to himself, emerging from his bright green sheets, and crawling his way over to his cupboard and pulled out his brown, leather slippers.
The manly kind. Of course.
Then, with his blue patchwork PJ's and a long-sleeve,, blue turtle neck, Jay-Jay walked across the room and exited out the still open, dorm door. "JEREMY!"
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