Dorm Common Area

[Deathkitten]

This is the thread for the common area in the Dorms.

They look like this: (The spirals in the corners are the spiral staircases.)


And are in the center of the dorms as such:

 

[Kyrenka]

~Taylor~
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Whoops. Guess he wasn’t as sneaky as he thought he was with his phone. At least we only got a waning, Taylor thought to himself. The teacher finished addressing the students before getting up and moving towards the door. Finally! Excited, Taylor jumped out of his seat and happily followed the teacher out of the classroom. She led them past a gorgeous courtyard, and Taylor couldn’t resist pausing in his tracks to take out his phone and take a quick picture. Too bad I don’t have anywhere to post this. He half-considered joining social media; but as much as he wanted to, he couldn’t bring himself to do it. It’s too dangerous. Not to mention it’d be pretty pathetic if he had gotten this far through life only to be found and killed because he wanted to post a generic picture of nature. Pouting, Taylor settled for sending the picture to his brother and his brother's caretaker. At least they’ll appreciate it.

Hurrying to catch up, the blond followed the group into the dormitories. The teacher talked a little before leaving the students to their own devices. Taylor glanced around the Common Area. It appeared to be a lot nicer than the horror stories he had heard about school; but then again, there was probably a huge financial difference between public school and private superhero school. He eyed the game systems for a minute. I wonder if we’re allowed visitors here? He didn’t care much about video games, but he knew that his brother would love them. Taylor felt a little pang of homesickness. Seriously? He hadn’t even been there a full day and he already missed home. Then again, this was the first family he had in years. Shaking himself from his thoughts, the blond gave his classmates a broad smile. “Well, not that you guys aren’t fun and all, but I want to get my things organized before my roommates move in.” Giving them a parting wave, Taylor went hunting for his dorm room.

 

[Daniel Reaving]

Chiara was rather suddenly confused. As Lyara spoke to the class that she had things to attend to she then proceeded to lead the group from the observatory and to the dormitories. Once there She proceeded to tell them of some stuff before she left them to there own devices to find there dorms. Looking around at everyone else Chiara figured she could go get her and Ariellas things in order and went off. Making sure to go slow so she could look over the room numbers. When she got to her dorm she turned her chair to face it and sighed a little. "I swear to god if someone tires to make me take a top bunk ill sick Ariella on them." She said with a sigh as her memory flashed back to when she and Ariella were in the governments care.

During that time they were placed in a special facility designed to look after similar kids. They made the unfortunate choice of putting the two girls in a big Barracks area, with about 10 different bunk beds all sat neatly in row. The girls where the last to arrive. Everyone had already chosen a bunk but one which was a lower bunk thank god. But just before her and her sister could have taken it a boy had come over and told her to find a different bunk. One thing led to another, he insulted her disability and told her she better get good at climbing latter's or sleep on the floor, Then he ended in the ICU in bad conditions. Letting out a breath Chiara started into the room.
Dorm 106 (for rest of post)

 

[Deathkitten]

~Kaleb~​

There was no way that this was normal... As soon as Nanami's behavior completely swapped and did a 180 backflip, he was nervous. An incident sounded so serious... but then... that was normal, right? In a school like this that had to be something that happened a lot, right? Even if it was floating up in the air, "incidents" must still be a real concern.

He followed silently, too stuck in his own mind to make any worried comments or questions. Some of the other students did, sure... but he was a worrier, and would much rather worry in silence. It didn't help that the instant his goddess heard of anything interesting going on, she was gone. She'd made some mention of being back later, but that didn't really matter. She came and went as she pleased, though the link was always there.

Once finally inside the dorm building, he sighed in relief, watching the cloud of dust she had left settle. Okay then... He'd need to find his dorm now... Which one was it again? He had the number memorized ahead of time... Darn. Kaleb wandered to one of the nearby empty chairs and sat, rubbing his face with a longer sigh. Dorm 106, he thought, though now he was too frazzled to be sure. Standing up again after a moment of thought, he decided he didn't want to wait for the sheets of paper to become available, and was pretty sure it was 106.

Off to the dorm he went, and hopefully he wouldn't have any trouble finding it.

 

[Elenion Aura]

Well, that was abrupt. Not that he was complaining. The tour had been a bore, and had put him in a particularly sour mood. What better course then, to squeeze himself in the midst of a sea of mingling. The girl in the wheelchair hurried off somewhere - Tristan stopped watching before she stopped in front of a dorm room door - and all at once his group dissolved. He was alone in a room (full?) of people.

The boy made his way around, tracing a haphazard arc around the room until he found a place to sit that was to his liking (the criteria for choosing said spot is a mystery, likely even to him). Kicking his feet up on the ottoman that went with his chair, he pretended not to watch as students milled about around him. Some went to their dorms. Others made small-talk. And others still, like him, seemed just to be. Tristan thought, for lack of anything else to do, that he might as well see the inside of his dorm room. He was three-quarters of the way up when he froze in the wake of realization.

Crap, what's my dorm number again?

 

[Daniel Reaving]

Azira

Soon Azira entered the dorm areas. swiftly she started through the Dorm commons wanting to avoid any interaction as the tears only seemed to be winning the battle as they welled up in her eyes. Just about halfway through the commons a cylinder of lipstick fell from her pocket and rolled a little bit away. It landed by a boy who was in the middle of standing up. Mentally growling she made sure no tears were visible before she uncrossed her arms and walked over to the boy. "sorry about that." She said softly as she started to bend down a little to grab it. once she had it she slipped it into her bra once more and took a deep breath. Looking to the guy she spoke. "sorry." She said to him figuring a proper getting was in order but right now she didnt have the composer to. Quickly she turned away and quickly headed to her room.
(going to dorm)
Dorm 108
Elenion Aura​

 

[Elenion Aura]

The sound of something small and metal clattering to the floor distracted Tristan from his present distress. Immediately his keen eye alighted upon the source of the sound: a girl. A student like him? Probably. She was apologizing about something. Without thinking twice, Tristan offered a meager,

"Don't worry about it," as he watched her move to pick up the item. A lighter? Weird, he thought. He didn't peg her as a smoker. It didn't matter if she was. She was introducing herself now. Etiquette, what little he retained from his years of finishing school, dictated that he replied in kind.

"Tristan," he said in a terse voice. He hadn't realized that he'd been staring while she retrieved her lighter, but upon second consideration he might've been embarrassed had she brought it up. He looked around, as though searching for something to say. Finally, he asked half-heartedly, "So... You're a student. Right? Me too. Uh..." He trailed off. When he looked back she was gone. Weird...
Daniel Reaving

 

[Deathkitten]

~Vurudial~​

Their teacher was... strange at best... and the other delinquent student, or at least he assumed she was so for how idiotic and brashly oppositional she was, was also bizarre. The sudden seriousness of the situation didn't seem to bother Vurudial, or his sister for that matter. He followed along like a good little puppet, same plan as before. Behave until the right situation arises.

Finally escorted to the dorms, he was far happier. He looked forward to unpacking their things and settling in, relaxing into a place far more accommodating than a juvenile delinquent center. He wanted to claim their corner of the room and be done with it. No hassle. No problems. Saruki had other plans, however. She saw someone who looked oh so confused, and just had to help. Damn it. Hopefully she'd at least make another pawn her friend so they'd have more help.

"Saruki. I'm going to find our dorm and claim our beds. One above, one below if they are bunks. Two side to side if they are not. I'll choose farthest from the door," he said matter of fact before he headed off to do just that.

~Saruki~​

Saruki was following along as well, same as her brother. Heck, she even thought the girl was an idiot for acting like she did, same as her brother had. Where they diverged, however, was in the networking department. When she saw, in the common area, a boy who looked oh so confused, she couldn't help but trot up to him.

"Hi!" she called out, waving a bit, "Hey. You seem lost." Her brother spoke, and she nodded, smiling big, "Alrighty then. So! What's your name? You just heard mine. Saruki... and that was my brother Vurudial." She cupped her arm with her right hand loosely, "There are sheets on the table that have the dorm numbers on them, I believe. If you don't know where you're supposed to go, you could find your name there?"

(( Elenion Aura ))

 

[Blackrose7]

Serena was the last one in her class to arrive at the dorms, because she was being very cautious about the bad guy. 'I am still not letting the bad guy get me, because Lu-Dao can't protect us by himself. Also the bad guy could attack us in the dorm, so I am not lowering my guard down.' thought Serena.
Serena avoided seeing Vurudial after what happen in her class, and walked to her dorm almost like a robot. 'Um...I should probably check If there is anybody in the dorm right now.' thought Serena, as she put her hear on the door for a few minutes. 'Wait. Chiara is in my dorm? This is great, because I get to hang out with her.'
Serena was happy about this, for she didn't want to be in the same dorm as Vurudial.

 

[OnyxReaper]

Boxxy Woodsman
(Jaun Deaux)​

"..." The mimic merely followed along in silence as he chowed down on his meal, the tender lamb meat slid effortlessly down his throat. Before meating his real teeth. An almost bottomless maw of jagged fangs, incisors and canines tore the meat apart as it slid down into his black hole of a stomach. The fine mashed potato slid down as well, slowly vanishing from his veritable platter of food with each giant bite. His stomach rumbled a little as the final bite was taken.

BURP

All things considered, Boxxy would have preferred more bone and sinew to crunch and munch on, but this meal was more than sufficient for his appetite... For now. Figuring it would be wise of him to find his room first, Boxxy began to move on, setting the platter onto the closest, empty table. Certainly someone would clear it away.

With a heavy breath, Boxxy approached his dorm, his false, pale young hand nearly swung his door open before he caught a scent. Supple, tender meat... wafting in from a nearby room... There was a slight hint of something, like a burning sensation. Smoke perhaps?

The first thing that Boxxy pictured was a smoked ham, juicy and succulent. With little more than taht idea in his mind, Boxxy shuffled over to the next door, slowly sliding it open.

MOVING TO DORM 108​

 

[Astralworks]

En Valkyrie II --Orientation, Final Step--

It was a cycle. Not a rude one, but one that continued for a bit as in the time the students looked into more on the school through their teacher En would grab a book, flick through it, then exchange it for another all while laying against the wooden book case. They were two questions; one on clubs and the other about magic. The latter brought yellow eyes from their last book as the teacher answered that question. During this En materialized a card of sorts wielding script, a picture of a celestial yet royal dragon, and a magical glow. It was the mysterious power he acquired in those two months, and one he and his ancestor vowed to exercise thoroughly at this school.

Dragon Emperor Thunder. The second soul beamed slightly with interest as En held the card between two fingers admiring it once more. A powerful tool to counteract my influence.

You're still worried about that? Responded the predecessor of the second soul. In reply he merely got an unreadable sigh and a mental image of the old man in his form sitting comfortably in a lemon-green single-seated couch. Come on 1st, you know your presence is no longer affecting me. So quit with the worrying will you?

The old mans purple eyes barely differentiated the appearances of the two Ens as he gave a small smile and stood up from his luxury butt-rest. Sorry young one, just feeling the damage my deep thinking on our situation is finally dealing. Especially since--

I gained this thing? A short stride left the younger smirking before the older waving the deadly weapon of a card between his two fingers about proudly. The interruption left En the First absolutely stunned as the Second looked down at it before nabbing his ancestors hand and placing the thing in his palm. There. When we switch out later I'll let you experiment with it as you like, otherwise... No more unnecessary worrying. Hair combed by nervous fingers En the Second held in a chuckle. Remember what happened last time?

You children really are innocent aren't you... heheheheh.

Scratching his head he grinned before blinking the eyes of his body and taking a note of his surroundings. He was standing in the center of a room filled with children, furniture and electronics.

While we were interacting I took the liberty of marching behind our teacher.

Ohhh, okay then. Makes sense. En the Second not paying attention strolled right into the back of a short young girl probably around his age with bright pink hair that had kind of made his eyes hurt. Slow to react he a tilted his head a wee bit to the left before looking down at the boy she was talking with. His hand found its way in on his head again as the mystical card of power in his other hand vanished with an icy shatter and sprinkled down in sparkling bits. En's eyes trailed back onto the girl before speaking in an emotionless tone and making his way towards the door marked 105. "Sorry."

Deathkitten Elenion Aura

 

[Deathkitten]

(( Elenion Aura You get my notif? o.o Just wanna make sure.))

 

[Damafaud]

Runa Winterfield
Common Area > Dorm 108

The Common Area was bustling with students looking for their dorms and moving about by the time Runa entered the room. She had taken her time walking, careful not to step on the line between the pattern made by tiles or wooden borders on the floor. She even ran back a few times to repeat her little game. As such, it was all due to her own action the area was full when she reached it. But she didn't mind. Her blue eyes glowed excitedly when she saw the busy room. Apart from school, she had never seen this many children around her age in one place.

She walked carefully with her violin case in hand. Runa never let Stravius far from her. After all, it could be compared to he family's heirloom. After she satisfied herself with the view of the common area's business, she hopped away to find her dorm, Dorm 108.

[Continue to Dorm 108]

 

[Elenion Aura]

Tristan​

No sooner had the first girl disappeared did another one appear. And this one wasn't alone. A boy and a girl. He'd never have guessed the two of them were siblings if the girl - she'd said her name was Saruki, right? - hadn't said so herself. Anyway, her advice seemed sound. So sound in fact that Tristan went a little flush, embarrassed that he hadn't had the common sense to go and check the tables himself.

"Ah, right. Thanks," he said, and almost walked away without introducing himself. Catching his mistake before it was too late, he back-pedaled til they were face to face, again. "I'm Tristan. Nice to meet you." He almost put out a hand to shake. Do people still do that? He felt weird about it, so he decided not to. Instead, he sort of just, nodded before slinking off to the table to check for his room number.

He traced his finger down the list of names, muttering to himself as he searched. "H, h, h... Ah." He'd found his name. Tristan Halonen. Room 108. He squinted at the door nearest him. 106. Nope. It took him a little before he actually found his right room. Hazarding a glance back at where he'd left the girl just a few moments ago, he stepped over to the door marked 108 and, after only a moment's hesitation, turned the handle and shuffled inside.

Deathkitten [cont. in Room 108]

 

[Edge Of Distortion]

Xanjay Vaughn-Evens

Right there at the corner of his eye he saw a little girl ease into the kitchen on all fours. She made a subtle morph in body structure and disappeared into the meat locker. Wow. Xanjay stared at the entrance as a meaty thud made him stand lazily upright, then his teacher excused himself before taking the form of one of the tall boy's greatest desires. A real live Dragon. Xanjay released a sigh of the worry and sudden happiness he felt as in a few moments after, the two creatures disappeared into a portal leaving the Dryad to talk to the students.

Having asked about the Soda he was directed to a machine. They were cups, and different flavors. Sprite; the most common drink in our society. Xanjay faintly smiled as it was probably his favorite beverage do to its lemonade-likeness and burning aftertaste. Though the burning aftertaste was only prevalent when it wasn't cold, much like the one he was sipping now. Ahhh... Bubbles rushed to the top as he held the cup with four fingers by the rim; he barely held himself back from gulping the whole thing down in one. Although shortly after he replaced his moment of odd self-righteousness with a thought on how the mechanism was put in place for hundreds of children like himself, making his want to have five more cups completely tolerable. With a shrug he refilled the medium sized plastic cylinder four more times; downing them all like shots before crushing the cup with a satisfying crunch and tossing it into a can nearby.

Orchid, or so he learned drew everyone into a line towards the dormitories. She explained what he observed earlier and told them about their teacher's find, just before urging them to stay in the building and trying to ease whatever worries the group might have. Xanjay was confident in his new school's proficiency and instead carelessly took a look around his current location. That's a lot of flat screens in one place, I like it. Heh, guess tonight a movie marathon is up for debate, though all I see are gaming systems. Eh, I think I have idea on how to work around this. Xanjay went to get a better look at the three Tvs, proceeding to turn one on and grin at the remote. Yes its a smart Tv. Perfect. Glancing towards a nearby table he trod to it then leaned in almost instantly spotting his name. Thank you person with a last name close to mine I guess. 108, right thats... His head swayed to the direction of a door marked 107 before he looked at the next one in that succession. It was opened and people were in the doorway. He ventured curiously towards his new abode, a yawn escaping him. Guess my beds calling.

(Continuing in Dorm 108)​

 

[Deathkitten]

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These people were weird. Here she was, trying to be sociable and shit, and this awkward boy just... ugh. Whatever. Saruki brushed it off as well as the strange... zombie-like boy...? She vaguely recalled him from the test. Huh. Surprising that he got in, she thought, smirking a little to herself. She watched the dramatic emotionless boy walk to dorm 105. Oh~ He's in my dorm. Joy, she mused mentally, shaking her head a bit before heading that way herself.​

There was no point dwelling out in the common area right now, even if it meant she could people watch. As she walked, she thought about the whole people-watching thing. There had been a few students who walked out, which she thought was extra bizarre. Some tiny dude... chick...? Whatever, and a much taller dude. Did they not get the memo? Saruki shook her head and smiled, opening the door to her dorm. It wasn't her problem, and if she was lucky... her roommates wouldn't be as loud as she was... though, she'd be pretty hard to beat in that category, so she didn't worry too much about that~​

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Interacting: None
Located: Dorm Common Area, heading to Dorm 105
Mentioned: Astralworks Elenion Aura

code by AgWordSmith

 

[Deathkitten]

The walls and floor of the dormitories rumble with just enough force to cause concern as a series of blasts rip through the forest to the East. Your windows, though sturdy, suddenly warp and fracture into spidery webs of cracks. Outside you can see the edge of a blue bubble dome surrounding a murky blackish purple smog. It was loud - incredibly loud even with the barrier of glass and stone between yourselves and the blast, even with the fact that its place of origin, as you can see via the bubble, was a considerable ways away.

 

[Blackrose7]

As Serena got out of her dorm to go find a different dorm, she carefully looked around to see if the villain decided to come to the dorm common area. 'The villain didn't seem to come here for some odd reason, but I better not jinx it for everybody's sake.' thought Serena.
Serena went to the dorm 108, since she wanted to go there. 'Maybe they won't leave me by myself, because right now is a horrible time to be alone.' thought Serena.
She did eventually arrive in front of the door of dorm 108, but Serena was still cautiously looking around. 'Calm down Serena, or you might accidentally blow somebody up with a space bomb again.' thought Serena, who was trying to calm down by not thinking that her dormmates are dead here.

 

[Osuka]

Time skip has occurred. Please make sure to look at the main post before you think of posting in the dorms again!