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[SirBlazeALot]

Welcome to Walt Disney University!


Ever wonder what would happen if all the Disney characters went to college together?


This. This is uhhh what would happen. Yeah.


WALT DISNEY UNIVERSITY RP IS OFFICIALLY FINISHED. ENROLL NOW, BITCH, NOW.


WE NEED TEACHERS REAL BAD.


Once we have enough characters we'll start with out roommate assignments and then we'll start the RP :3

 

[SirBlazeALot]

Jim Hawkins


Date & Time: 8/24/2015 around 11am


Scenario: Move-In Day!


Interacting With: All the freshmen





The ride from home had been spent mostly in silence. Jim sat in the passenger seat of his mother's SUV with his arms folded and earphones shoved as deep into his ears as they could possibly go. His mother Sarah had taken the occasional concerned glance at him, trying to find a way to start some kind of conversation just to see where her son's mind was. Jim could see her out of the corner of his sight, but he blankly stared out of the window the entire drive and pretended not to notice. Though he wouldn't say it, he was nervous in the best way. This was the farthest he'd ever been from home; a real adventure into the unknown.


When Sarah pulled up to Waffle Way (fuck yeah I named it Waffle Way whatcha gonna do about it?), she turned into a campus parking lot, right in between the Dining Commons and the freshman dorms. She was lucky enough to snag a parking spot in the congested and narrow parkway. Jim finally took his earphones out and looked at the dorm building with eyes full of wonder. He hadn't even noticed the smile that curled onto his lips. Sarah relaxed, she was at ease now that the boy was properly displaying his emotions. She was worried that he was depressed about moving out, but it looked like even Jim couldn't contain his excitement. He's so damn hard to read at times.


Jim's smile disappeared quickly as his mother snapped him out of his awe with her words. "Well, this is it!" Jim turned to her and saw the woman clearly trying to stifle her tears as her grip around the steering wheel tightened. "Maa..." Jim began to groan, but the woman shook her head and popped open the trunk of the SUV.


"C'mon, let's get your stuff!" she said with a sniffle as she hopped out of the car. Jim slowly popped his door open and went to retrieve his heaviest bags. "I got it, mom," he said curtly, taking out a suitcase almost as big as himself and slinging a backpack over his shoulders. "Just...wait here."


"Are you sure, I can get your skateboards!" Sarah insisted, but Jim shook his head stubbornly.


"I said I got it." It came out more cross than he had intended. "I'll be back," he managed to add gently as he stepped onto the sidewalk dragging his case behind him.


When he entered the lobby of the dorm he walked up to the front desk to get his room assignment. The girl at the front desk looked way too happy. It was the kind of plastered smile sales representatives have while trying to pretend like they don't want to hang themselves when they get home from work.


"Hi! Welcome to WDU! Go Titans woo!"


Jim stared at the girl with furrowed eyebrows and a scowl. Oh my g


"James Hawkins." he replied dryly, catching the girl off guard as she fumbled for her papers.


"Right, right, ummmmmm, here you are! Room 209! Second floor! Oh, and don't forget this!" she handed the boy a small blue cinchpack with the school letters written in a bold white, and a weird white key card. Jim stared at the bag and then back to the girl before taking it reluctantly and turning away and heading upstairs to find his room. The girl shouted an annoyingly cheerful "See you later!" at the boy before he ascended up the stairs, suitcase bumping along after him.


Anyone unfortunate enough to make eye contact with him was met with an unwelcoming mean mug. When he reached the second floor, he saw a sign with arrows pointed left and right. One read "Left for odd numbers!" and the other read "Right for even numbers!" Confused for a moment, he thought about his ID number, but then mentally face palmed when he realized they were referring to the room number. So he headed down the left hall, taking glances into the other students' rooms. They were fairly large, some of them had two regular twin sized beds and two desks, and two closets. Others had a bunk bed, a regular twin sized bed, two closets, a dresser, and three desks. "I wonder how many roommates I have..." he mumbled to himself. He took note of how many parents were helping the other kids move in, particularly fathers carrying their little girls' heaviest bags and giving their sons a firm handshake before leaving the dorm.


Jim's glare intensified until he found his room, 209, about midway down the hall. He looked up at the number and took out his white key card, setting down his suitcase and pressing the card against the tiny box shaped black receptacle on the door. It unlocked with a click, and Jim pushed open the door.


One roommate then, he thought to himself as he sullenly set his suitcase down on his side of the room, the left. He was the first to arrive. Good. Jim preferred to be alone. With any luck his roommate wouldn't be here until tomorrow. He left his room and returned to his mother downstairs in the parking lot.


"Well how is it?" she asked eagerly.


"It's a room ma," he grumbled as he grabbed his boards in both hands. "Can you uh...grab the bed stuff?"


"Sure, honey," Sarah said with a warm smile and grabbed Jim's comforter, sheets, and pillow, all rolled up into a portable laundry container. It was the lightest of his luggage, so Jim figured he'd let his mother feel like she'd helped at least a little bit. When they returned to room 209, he motioned for his mother to drop the stuff on the bare mattress as he set down his boards. "Well...that's it."


The two of them stood face to face awkwardly for a moment as Jim rubbed the back of his head and his mother's eyes became glossy. "I'll um...I'll miss you ma..." Jim finally said. Sarah raised her palm to hold the boy's cheek.


"I'm so proud of you," she said in a squeaky voice. Jim brought his mother into a hug and felt his throat grow a lump.


"Call me when you get home, alright?" he said into her shoulder. He felt his mother nodding and then the two separated. She kissed him on his cheek, and then she was gone. Jim sighed heavily and began to make his bed.





@Annabella @Leaf Fi @theglassangel @drummerboi @Zero Gravity @PlaguedWithInsanity @Suzumaki Arakai @Macbeth @ShurikenPhoenix


Hercules


Date and Time: 8/24/15


Scenario: Move-In Day!


Interacting With: Aladdin





Today is not move-in day. Move-in day was his 2nd year, and he hadn't moved out yet. That was the benefit of being in a frat, you had guaranteed room and board the entire time you were in school. The downside being, you had to share the house with the likes of Gaston. Though Herc was always polite to the guy, his constant skirt chasing and lack of respect aggravated the football hero.


While campus was hectic with parents and students running around like headless chickens, the fraternity bros and the sorority sisters were mostly sitting pretty. All they had to do was wait for any 2nd years who finished their first year as a "pledge" last year to move in. Herc didn't have a little brother last year so he couldn't remember if any would be showing up.


Regardless of his uncertainty, he waited for anyone to show up, unlike Gaston, who was no where to be found. He and another brother of his, Aladdin, were chilling on the lawn tossing a baseball back and forth. Aladdin's a cool guy, not the most athletic, but not a total weakling like Herc was when he started high school. In fact, out of most of the brothers in the frat, Aladdin was probably one of the friendlier guys in the house. Still, Herc couldn't pitch full speed at the guy and expect him to catch it. The game of catch was more so to keep the two of them from dying of boredom.


"We finally have our own rooms now, dude!" Herc said, making light conversation as he lightly tossed the ball to the brother. It was customary for second years to have roommates in the GMM house, but 3rd years got their own rooms. He and Aladdin had roomed with each other and some dickhead who got kicked out of school, and thus GMM, for cheating. He wished he'd gotten to know Aladdin better, but he was often busy with football or getting tutored in order to keep his grades up. The bulky guy wore a white T-shirt, a pair of blue WDU sanctioned basketball shorts, white socks, and black Nike sandles. Totally lax man.





@theglassangel

 

[drummerboi]

"Lucifer! Tuck in your shirt! Your representing the family not gallivanting on the street." His mother said. As Lucifer the begun to tuck his shirt in while int he car. The only people in there were his mother and himself. His sister's were busy picking dresses for the party in the next few day's and his step sister was doing her chours. Lucifer continued to wait in the car until they were at the entrance of the university, Lucifer was kind of nervous not wondering what would happen when he steps inside. "Well get out then. I have to go and see your sister's, they need dresses for the ball tonight"


She said as Lucifer opened the door.


"Yes mother I'll make sure to give you a call if anything comes up. Your proud of me right..." He said. as he then begun to get the bag's out from the boot of the car, He then begun to go back to where his mother was sitting waiting for a answer.


"Hm why should I. Your sister's went to this university why should you be any different, your a good boy Lucifer but simply getting accepted into a university won't impress me that easily. But I do hope you meet a nice girl your sister's arn't doing any better" His mother said as she then begun to sip some tea from the Rolls Royce.


"Of course mother i'll i'll do that." He said as he then closed the door. He then began to walk towards the entrance wearing what seemed to be a black suit with a whitish gray top. Just before he reached the door his mother lowered the window. "Oh and Lucifer.....Don't cause any trouble because this time i won't be there to get you out of it." She said before leaving. Lucifer begun to walk towards the reception seeing the cheery woman made his stomach churn "Lucifer Tremaine" He said as he looked at the girl. His Piercing eye's darting at her direction.

 

[kou]

|Pocahontas|


-Location: Dormitories-

Despite certain hindrances, Pocahontas was ecstatic. Elated, even. She clutched the key card provided to her by the disturbingly energetic girl at the desk before following the given directions in order to reach her room. Had it been anyone else, Pocahontas would've possibly waited and tried to explore other parts of the dormitory but she seemed to be alone for now. She wonder belatedly as to what her father seemed to think of this before dismissing the thought immediately, it was not her place to question her father's beliefs although he had done so to her a plethora of times. As she reached the assigned room, Pocahontas distractedly swiped the card before cautiously pushing the door open and peering inside. Completely vacant. The room was certainly nice and she apparently would be present with two others which was quite different to say the least, she strolled inside before dropping her luggage onto the bedspread. It had certainly been a conflict trying to carry it all but her Aunt had blatantly refused to come inside and had left immediately upon saying her goodbyes, Pocahontas could not fault her for such behavior. Last year had been tulmutous to put it simply and Pocahontas was grateful to be within the company of others. She sighed wearily before lying down atop of the covers, she would unpack when she wasn't feeling so dreary.

 

[drummerboi]

Once Lucifer got his bag and his key card from the disgustingly cheerful woman. He begun to search for his room he saw the dorms and he begun to search for his. After a while of searching he finally found the room and it was unlocked. He entered it and saw a boy with what seemed to be a pony tail. "Excuse me....is this room 209 because if it is im going to have a troublesome year...." He said smirking lightly as he walked in with his case. He looked at the boy wondering how could the school let him have a room mate as rugged as him. He continued to stand there waiting for a answer from him "Anyway i might as well introduce myself, my name is Lucifer Tremaine and I hope I don't have to repeat it twice" He said squinting at him. He ignored what he was going to say and begun to unpack in his side of the room. "Now im going to explain this quite clearly this is my side of the room and that is your side of the room if you touch anything in my side of the room I will make your life a living hell. Do you understand good" He continued to unpack his thing's and begun to sort out his bed.


@SirBlazeALot

 

[Zero Gravity]

SQUISHY


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Squishy was pretty ecstatic for the first day of university, even though most students weren't. She felt pretty proud of herself for making it this far, after all, she had worked hard for this moment. The cute pink-haired girl sat next to her equally-hot aunt who was blabbing her painted lips about her own college experiences.


The younger pink-haired girl, A.K.A Squishy, nodded along every now and then, kicking her short legs back and forth. But suddenly, she shot up, her mouth wide open and her lips curved almost like a kitten's. "Auuuntttyy~ Looook! It's the University! Oh my god, it's huge!" She cheered, almost standing up in the car, which was certainly not safe.





"Ayy, little Squish! Sit your ass down while the car is moving!" Her aunt barked at her, and of course, Squishy did what she was told. She didn't want to be knocked by her aunt, after all, it would sting pretty bad. (Jellyfish pun, lol.) "But anyways, as I was saying, I got this crazy roommate that smoked pot like all the time, and the room always smelled awful, y'know?" Of course, the older woman continued to talk, but Squishy was way too entranced to notice.


When they finally stopped, Squishy jumped out of the car, pink skirt slightly flying up. She was a beauty, so she got a couple of stares as she stepped out of the car and ran a hand through her short curly hair. "Okaaay, Auntie~! Let's goooo~" They had grabbed the bags and Squishy had begun to drag her aunt towards the dorms. Then, that made her wonder who were dorm roomie would be. Hopefully she would be decent, and not a complete asshole.


@anyone who wants to perv lol





PETER PAN


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Peter had been smoking a cigarette in his junk car, tapping his hands on the steering wheel to the beat of heavy rock music that was playing through his car and out the window. One of his side chicks sat in the passenger seat, her arms folded over her chest as she pouted, obviously upset with the red-head not listening to her.


Only when she tapped him on the shoulder did he turn to her, turning down the music so he could hear what she way saying. "What is it babe? Whaddya need?" He asked, cocking his head and brushing a strand of her hair behind her ear. Good thing they had parked now so that they could talk correctly.


The thing is, the girl began a ten minute rant about how he never pays attention to her etcetera, etcetera. He sighed after a while, pulling his hand away from the girl's face. "Damn, girls talk too much."





Oh boy, that sure did set her off. She then began screaming her head off at him, which, yet again, he still wasn't listening. "I'm leaving!"





"Okay, get out of my car then. I'm not driving you if you're leaving."


"What?!"


"You heard me. Out."





"Ugh! You're such a pig, Peter!"





Then she was gone, just like that. He then drove off, leaving an annoyed and pissed side chick on the curb while she was wearing heels. Whatever, it was her fault she got mad.


He finally pulled up at the University, grabbing all the stuff he could carry and went up to his dorm, noticing it was still empty. He gave a slight humph before he then finished up grabbing his stuff, flopping down on one of the beds with a groan.


@dorm buds
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[drummerboi]

Lucifer finished packing and decided to ignore what the pony tailed guy was going to say, until he bumped into a girl with pink hair. "How dare you bump into me do you know who i a-oh.." He said looking at the girl. As he then looked at her "features" He begun to get flustered. He then stood up and begun to brush off his uniform not helping her to get up, he had to admit the fall did kind of stung a little. He then decided to do something he never done before in his own life help someone. He stood near her and said " Im sorry are you okay. I hope i didn't hurt you" He said as he then begun to regret those word's. Sure he was going to be a douch towards the male student's. but towards the female's as long as they didnt do anything wrong he will try hard to be a gentlemen. Even though it may be hard to prank them once in a while. He tried not to get nurvouse but the symptoms were already there the sweaty palm's, the flursterd expression on his face and the worst thing his eyes begun to dilate. Causeing the retina's to become a little flat.





@Zero Gravity

 

[theplasticdemon]

Belle

Date & Time: 8/24/2015 around 11am


Scenario: Move-In Day!


Interacting With: All the freshmen
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Today was the big day, at least it was for Belle. Like Jim, her ride was also in silence, but only because of the fact her father had passed away before they could even celebrate, leaving Belle in the car alone with music blasting. Belle was in the driver's seat of a modest looking black car with her school supplies in the back and larger belongings in the trunk. Even though Belle could afford much more high end products and still have enough to last her a comfortable lifestyle, Belle thought that spending her money on such flashy, trivial matters wouldn't be very honorable of her father's inheritance. Besides, if Maurice didn't need to drive a lambo, why should she? Maybe now she could finally make a change in the world...just like her father. The girl smiled at the comforting thought as she pulled up to Waffle Way. Maybe university was just as nice in the books.


On the way to the parking lot, the cars and people were nothing special, although Belle glared at the kids sporting flashy BMWs, what brats. Belle took about 15 minutes to rearrange all of her luggage into a single folding hand cart as she exited the car. Despite Belle's bookworm-like nature, she only brought her favorite fairy tales and concluded simply buying new books at the bookstore. The only thing in her luggage that was worth any sentimental value was her locket she wore at all times...and her robots, Cogsworth and Lumiere. They were created by her father as cute little toys to play with as a kid. The brunette walked into the front desk with her luggage, shrugging off her overly cheerful demeanor. "Belle Erudit. Accent on the E." Belle kept a calm, yet mannerly tone as she had been taught. "E-Erudit? Belle Erudit...h-heh, let's see here..." Belle could hear the girl getting a bit nervous. Belle still didn't get used to how much fame and attention her last name brought herself because of her father. "Here you go, have a nice day!"


Without looking at the girl, she briefly grabbed the pack with the key card. 213.... In the middle of walking to her dorm room to meet her soon-to-be roommate/roommates, a buff and tall upperclassman surrounded by fresh faced, giggling bimbettes near room 219. Curvy and blonde, they seemed like sorority sisters. The buff man swaggered over to Belle and put a muscly arm to lean in front of the door, an arrogant look on his face. "The name's Gaston. Let's cut to the chase, shall we?" Gaston gave Belle his cell phone number on a crumpled up piece of paper labelled "Bethany", already used. What a douche. "What would you say if you and I took a walk over to the frat house and take a look at my trophies?" Belle sighed annoyingly as she rolled her eyes. "Gaston, you are positively primeval. In other words, fuck off." She rolled her eyes and expected him to leave. Gaston gave her a cocky smirk and allowed the beautiful girl entrance to her dorm at last. "Anything for a beautiful lady as yourself.." Were all frat boys like this? As soon as Belle began to unpack her things, there was yet another interruption.


An equally curvy, pink haired girl and a nervous looking, dark haired boy came into vision. Although Belle had a jaded vision of boys in general, girls she had no problem with. Squishy was a whole other sort of beauty. She was attractive in a more noticeable way while Belle was attractive in a more understated and subtle sort of way. Belle studied the girl with an inquisitive look on her face and spotted her key card with the number 213. She must be my roommate... Jeez, what is that guy doing, staring at her chest? Belle considered herself to be a feminist to say the least, and is not afraid to help a sister out in a sketchy situation. Belle heard the interaction in fragmented sentences, ignoring his attempted apology. "Excuse me, I think you're becoming a bit of a bother to my roommate over here." The doe eyed girl interjected, providing a gentle hand on Squishy's forearm. She still had a polite and mannerly smile on her face, uncertain of whether or not to be rude towards him, he was of the male gender, after all. Belle wanted to be optimistic and see the best in people...for now. As Belle didn't notice already, she was causing quite a ruckus in the hall.





@Zero Gravity @drummerboi @don't worry y'all, aladdin's coming soon @belle the semi feminazi @anyone that happens to be nearby in the hallways

 

[SirBlazeALot]

Jim Hawkins


Date & Time: 8/24/2015 around 11am


Scenario: Move-In Day!


Interacting With: Lucifer, Belle, Squishy





As Jim was stretching out a sheet over his mattress, he thought about what exactly he was going to do once he finished packing. It didn't take long for him to find his answer. In through the door came his roommate. Jim turned, and before he could extend his hand to the tidy looking boy and introduce himself, the prissy pants started to order him around. Jim furrowed his eyebrows as the boy spoke, his scowl increasing with every word of Lucifer's.


And now. A tasteful example of how to use the emotions from Inside Out. Remember, don't do this shit all the time. Let's take a look inside Jim's head, shall we.


"Dude, what's this guy's fucking deal!?"


"Oh my gaaaawwd what a fucking aaaaass. Hole. Look at his suit who the fuck does he think he is?"


"Pretty boy thinks he's some kind of prince or something!"


"Ewww prince of what?"


"Prince of the pussies that's who!! Can I punch him!? Let's punch him!"


"Chill dude, chill. If he wants to make our life a living hell, we'll make HIS life a living hell."


"SO CAN I PUNCH HIM!?"


"No, dipshit. We're gonna throw shade at him."


"I wish dad taught us how to pick our fights before he left..."


"SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP!!!"


"BOTH OF YOU SHUT UP. COMMENCE THE SHADE!"


Jim's eyebrows rested and a sly smile grew on his face. "That's a fitting name ya got there, Lucy." he said to the boy as he turned away. Jim was quite territorial himself, so he could agree with most of what Lucifer had to say. It was the tone that bothered him. His roommate didn't seem to respond, much to Jim's annoyance. If that's how it was, Jim didn't want to bother with introducing himself. Let him find out on his own. When Lucifer left, Jim pouted and grabbed his skateboard and followed after him. He wasn't about to hang out with his roommate, he was on his way to the stairs to find somewhere around campus to brood.


Before he could get there, Lucifer bumped into a voluptuous pink haired girl, knocking her down. Now like any other guy, Jim would agree that Squishy is pretty hot. But to Jim, girls that hot never went for guys like him. He'd gone through all of high school without a girlfriend, or ever even hearing about anyone having a crush on him. Pessimistic as he was, he learned to accept the fact that the cutest girls on campus would never be into him. Case in point, look at all those girls flocking around Gaston. In a sense, his own insecurity made him come off as a lot more confident than he really was around such girls. Plus, he couldn't resist the opportunity to make Lucifer look like a squeeb.


Another ridiculously attractive girl joined the pink one's side, aggressively defending her roommate like a lioness guarding a cub. Do they already know each other or something? He couldn't help but think so. He'd never seen anyone become that protective over someone they just met. I mean, it's not like Lucifer tried to rob the girl or do anything overtly offensive. Jim chuckled forcefully at the boy's blunder and said loudly, "Jeez Lucy. You should really watch where you're going before you ruin that prissy little suit of yours." Jim raised a sassy eyebrow and leaned on a wall as he balanced his skateboard between his elbow and the floor.


@drummerboi @Zero Gravity @theglassangel

 

[Zero Gravity]

SQUISHY

Squishy suddenly got pushed backwards by another body, like, not really pushed but it just felt like it because of how hard she really hit them. She landed on her hands, which stung pretty badly. (Heh, another jellyfish pun.) Her knees were pulled up, and her skirt was slightly pulled up, but the pink-haired girl really didn't seem to care.


What was wrong with her? She was openly showing herself off and was completely oblivious to the fact that people were probably staring. However, her eyes were still locked on other hands. When she looked up, she noticed that the culprit was some guy with a suit who was all flustered because he was staring at her breasts. He obviously had never been laid.


"Ahh, it's okay I guess," the girl drawled on, pushing herself off the ground and dusting off her skirt which had now ridden up. Dammit. She blinked her violet eyes a couple of times to regain herself after the hard fall, and before she knew it, there was a much taller girl's hand on her upper arm. She was saying something about him bothering her, and she gave a small him before she opened her mouth. "Well, he's not really bothering me, but I ran into him so I guess it's my fault~" She chirped, her hands clasping together as her eyes closed and her mouth pulled together in a cheerful smile.


She looked around until she heard another voice, this one male but definitely didn't sound like ol' Lucifer here. The young girl was glad that she was meeting some guys already because she would definitely get bored of taking classes every week. She would probably need someone to taker her mind off that. (*COUGH* You know what I-*COUGH* mean.) And she seemed to be scoring pretty good, and there were even more people to discover! After all, all three of the people she was now talking with weren't bad-looking. Hell, they were even easy 9's in her book.

@drummerboi

@theglassangel

@SirBlazeALot
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[drummerboi]

"hmmmm" He said shaking, looking at the two women in front of him. "im sorry im so so sorry i didn't mean to act so vulgar please please don't slap me like mother told me" He said sweating getting kind of nurviuse. "Oh god im sweating likd shit okay okay calm down eligence a...a...a" He thought shaking a little. Trying to compose myself "I'm sorry if you want me to leave that's completely fine ..." he said getting more scared and more nervous by every single moment he was looking at the two women. He know's he messed up so he looked at the two again hoping he didn't weird them out. He then begun to put his hand's near his stomach twiddling his thumb's a little. He wondered if he mucked up so badly that the girl's thought he was weird or something. Or more yet down right disgusting by the way he acted, I guess all that time spent with his mother had chipped his self esteem a little when it come's to women.


 
@theglassangel @SirBlazeALot @Zero Gravity


 
@theglassangel @SirBlazeALot @Zero Gravity

 

[theplasticdemon]

Belle

Date & Time: 8/24/2015 around 11am


Scenario: Move-In Day!


Interacting With: Lucifer, Jim, Squishy
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"No one just accidentally acts vulgar, especially not a man. I don't particularly care if you leave, but clearly your mother didn't teach you well enough." Her eyebrows raised at the sight of him stuttering. It was quite unfortunate, a beautiful girl like her, hating men like that having gone through many bad relationships in high school and in general. Although Belle had no problems with her roommate's revealing behaviour. After helping her up, she noticed how short the girl was. Belle wasn't too impressive herself, especially not compared to the guys in front of her. While Squishy thought they were easy 9's, Belle was a bit of a challenge. She thought every man was a 1 and had to build themselves up.... or bring themselves down. So far Lucifer had demoted himself to a -1 out of 10. As good-looking as she was, most guys didn't want to deal with the pressure and the effort, could you really blame them?


Putting a stray hair behind her ear, she gracefully walked over to the brooding boy that had been watching the whole ordeal go down, raising her eyebrows. "Tell your friend over here to kindly soil his expensive suit somewhere else. If you'll pardon my French." See what I did there? Jim was a bit better than Lucifer in Belle's opinion, gaining himself a .5 point for pointing out Lucifer's flustering demeanor. Sighing, she grabbed one of Squishy's suitcases and carried them over to their dorm, keeping the door open. "I'm Belle, nice to meet you. I'm sorry about that scene back there." She said out loud, a genuine friendly smile on her face. After setting the suitcase down, she tried to organize her own things and cranked up her robots. The number labelled "Bethany" was in a crumpled up ball in the corner of her bed. I'm not getting a good impression of the guys here. The girl sighed as she tried to reassemble the clock-shaped robot. At least her roommate seemed nice.

Aladdin

Date and Time: 8/24/15


Scenario: Move-In Day!


Interacting With: Hercules, Abu
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Today is not move-in day. Aladdin was absentmindedly throwing a baseball back and forth with fellow frat bro and past roomie, Hercules. No soon-to-be frat bros as of yet, but many lost freshmen. He was regretting taking that day off at Flora's Bakery, the boy was dying of boredom, yet at the same time, his mind couldn't help but wander off. It was his third year, WDU was becoming more and more monotonous by the days. Where the hell was Gaston? Ever since Aladdin got accepted into the university, Gaston always seemed to hang out near the freshman dorms and bringing in random girls into the house. Like Hercules, he tried to be polite, but how could it be possible for someone to be such an asshole? Aladdin wasn't as athletic as his fellow brother, but he could at least catch the ball most of the time.


His features perked up at the mention of their own rooms as he slowly stopped the game of catch, offering a fist bump to his brother. "Pretty psyched, man!" Aladdin let out a laid back laugh. He ran a hand through his hair. "At least Abu has a bit more legroom now, eh?" To keep up the school spirit, Aladdin wore WDU sweatpants, a matching t-shirt and a KEY Club button. It had already been about a year since he had joined the frat, his surrogate father, Genie, thought it would be good for job connections and helping him fit into university life. Sure, he made some friends, but out of most people in the frat, Hercules was the coolest in his book. Aladdin was busy too, with KEY Club, his job at the bakery and with his future business classes. As if it was perfect timing, a small pet monkey had run up to him from god-knows-where. "Oh, hey little man!" The tan boy smiled with a pleasant surprise as the monkey crept up his shoulder. "So Herc, how are you and the ladies?" He asked playfully, stroking Abu's head affectionately. Aladdin thought asking this question might be a bit too obvious, I mean, Hercules was a handsome and nice guy, girls would be all over him by now. Maybe even to the point where Aladdin was even a bit jealous.





@Zero Gravity @drummerboi @SirBlazeALot

 

[drummerboi]

After the girl's left Lucifer was sort of sad. The first impression wasn't a good one he didn't mean to he even apologized, and that comment about his mother if he could call her that. She never really took the time to teach him to be confident around women hell every girl he brought home she cretisised her in almost every way. She needed to be the right girl she would say.Then there was jim his saddened expression turned to one of anger he glanced over at him with scowl "I fucking hate you Jim" he said before heading outside and sat down on the stair's of the dorm. "Fucking great Lucifer first day and you already messed thing's up and stuff spread's quick so every girl in the university will think im a fucking perv great." He said looking at himself in a puddle "I wonder.." He said. He always wanted to have someone to talk to his problems to. But never really did his sister's just made fun of him his mother well, she will just tell him to hold it in. Even Cinderella is always to busy even though she apologizes. He begun to search for a councler and after a couple of moment's he found one "Mufasa freshmen councler" He read and knocked on the door waiting for a answer.


@anyone who is playing Mufasa

 

[Suzumaki Arakai]

F A


M U L A N

S H I T

"I remember my first move-in day. Wait...no I don't."

Upon opening her eyes, Mulan saw nothing but the floor, "Uhh? The hell's your problem? Stupid bit-ta! Ow!" And with that, her bitching was interrupted by the painful pinching of her tongue between her teeth. To sum it up, she bit her tongue. Standing up with a hand over her mouth, Mulan staggered over to her dorm door, pressing her forehead against it, "Uuuuugh. I hate this shit...Where am I?" Turning her head with narrowed eyes, the girl stared at her room with a disgusted expression, "Oh, yeah...huh...Today's move-in day isn't it?" A sigh escaped her mouth before she finally decided to get ready and pack up. She threw her hair up in a bun and bit down on a toothbrush covered in toothpaste before throwing herself out of the door with an enormous bag. Before she could fully escape the smelly room, the dorm door began to shut, causing her bag to get stuck and bring Mulan to an instant stop. "Oh come on, you piece of shit." The girl began to tug at the bag with everything in her, steam practically blowing from her ears as she ran in place, hoping that it would break loose...and it did. Although, once she was finally set free, the bag toppled over top of her, smashing her face into the floor, which resulted in a bloody lip. It didn't take long for Mulan to stand to her feet, brushing the hair that lingered lazily from her bun out of her face. "Alright, bitched. Time to get fucked up-...Wait...where am I again? Oh! Right, never mind, bitches. Time to move into the new dorm." She then began making her way down the hall, trying to remember who her dorm partner had been..."We must not have talked much...? Huh..That's funny, I bet she was an alcoholic. Wait...that was me; now I remember. Oh well." The girl could be seen laughing silently to herself as she finally exited the Freshman Dormitory. As soon as the light slapped her across the face, Mulan shot backwards and smacked into the wall before slowly peeling off and landing on the ground with a grunt. "Holy shit, that's intense!" Okay, in reality she just took about five steps back and almost fell under the weight of the gigantic bag strapped around her shoulders. After she finished over-exaggerating, Mulan began twirling around, dancing to one of her favorite songs as it randomly began to play out loud. "Oh! This is my jam! Aye, yo, Fetty! Where's my peanut-butter at bitch!! He-he-hell yeah!!" Spinning on her toes and pulling a Micheal Jackson, dance move. Once the girl arrived at the door to the Upperclassman Dormitory, she just stopped and stared off into space, blocking the entrance for anyone who needed to get in or out. "Why was that song playing for no reason?" After pulling her phone from her pocket, she took notice of the words on the screen, "ALARM" and laughed out loud. "Oh you sly son of a bitch, you! Aha! Ahaha! That's great, that's funny." Now she probably looked like a maniac...Also, to anyone walking through the Freshman Dormitory...you might take notice of a random toothbrush lying in the middle of the hallway. Don't ask.



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[PixieDust]

Jane Porter

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"Close goddammit!" Jane exclaimed through gritted teeth as she tried her best to zip up her overstuffed suitcase. Every year the same thing happened. She would pack far too many items which she was sure she hadn't packed in the first place. Running a hand through her now dishevelled bun, she tried another way of zipping it up. "Right Jane you can do this,you just need a bit of elbow grease is all!" She told herself as she attempted to climb on top of the suitcase perched precariously at the edge of her bed, and zip it up at the same time, resulting in her losing balance and plummeting to the floor with the suitcase and all of its contents following after it and landing in a heap on top of her.


"Bloody hell!" She cursed, pushing everything off of her again in a huffy manner. She didn't bother putting everything in neatly this time and instead opted to chuck them in with as much force as she could muster, muttering profanities she would never use in the company of others.


Once she had finally achieved 'mission impossible' she made her way to her new dorm room. She already had her key card (she was surprised she hadn't lost it). As she approached her new dorm with suitcase dragging along behind her and her hair looking as messy as it could, she noticed a girl talking to herself in a triumphant voice blocking her path. 'At least I'm not the only one talking to myself' she thought, clearing her throat to grab her attention. "Excuse me, but I believe you might be blocking the entrance to my dormitory room." She said politely.


@Suzumaki Arakai

 

[SirBlazeALot]

Jim Hawkins


Date & Time: 8/24/2015 around 11am


Scenario: Move-In Day!


Interacting With: Belle, Lucifer, Squishy.


"Aye aye, captain," Jim gave a sarcastic salute to Belle. As the girls retreated into their room, Jim smiled obnoxiously as Lucifer spoke to him. "Yeah, love you too, roomie!" Jim called after Lucifer as the well dressed boy fled the scene. His face then twisted back into his standard "the fuck you lookin' at" expression. He shoved a hand in his pocket and carried his board under his arm as he exited the dormitory. Despite his face, dude was actually happy. He felt that he had adequately asserted his dominance over his roommate. When he got outside, remorse started to seep into his conscious. That was pretty fucked up. Jim justified his behavior with the age old He started it! excuse as he slapped his board onto the ground and went off to explore. He'd set up his bed, and that was all he really needed. He'd gradually unpack his clothes from his suitcase day by day.





@drummerboi @theglassangel @Zero Gravity


Hercules


Date & Time: 8/24/15 around 11am


Scenario: Move In Day!


Interacting With: Aladdin


The idle passage of balls between brothers (yeah I phrased that as awkwardly as I possibly could) ceased as Aladdin engaged in conversation. Hercules was pretty hyped to have his own room as well. Though he had no pet monkey to accommodate, he figured this semester would be easier than the last if he had his own space to focus in. Football and school, this year is just football, and school. Unfortunately poor old Hercules wasn't too great with pattern recognition. Any attempt at studying on a Thursday, Friday, or Saturday night in the Gamma Mu Mu house was usually met with loud music, or Herc saving some poor freshman who was way too drunk to possibly consent to sexual activity as couples constantly barged into his room expecting it to be vacant. Most of the time, he'd end up calling it quits and playing the role of bouncer.


Not to say that he didn't turn up from time to time. In fact, if he was feeling really hopeless, he'd join in on the drinking. If he was feeling really, REALLY hopeless, he'd join in on the smoking. Not weed, I mean cigarettes. He always felt like trash the day afterward though, because neither of those two are good for your health. Hercules wasn't allowed to smoke weed because the Football team is subject to random drug tests.


In response to the ladies, Herc flushed red and rubbed the back of his thick ass neck and sputtered for words. "I uh, well ya know, I mean, sometimes, it's like, I uh, and uh," he laughed nervously and cleared his throat to catch his breath. Aladdin was a cool guy, Hercules thought it might be time to open up a little around him. I mean, what are brothers for? "They come around a lot, bro," Herc said as he plopped onto the ground. "But...for all the wrong reasons. I feel." He tossed his hair and sighed. It felt good getting it off his chest. Sure, ladies were attracted to Herc like bees are attracted to flowers. Though he wasn't the brightest, Herc's an intuitive guy. Most of the women that have the metaphorical balls to hit on him are usually after the status that dating him would bring. He chuckled light heartedly. "I guess that sounds like the opposite of a problem, huh? Too many girls want me boo hoo!" he did jazz hands in mockery of himself. "I just want something....real. You know?" Wow what a sap. "Aww, it's not that important though. I really gotta focus on passing my classes this semester, bro."


@theglassangel


Mufasa


Date and Time: 8/24/15 around 11am


Scenario: A knock?


Interacting With: Lucifer


Mufasa was idly reading articles on his computer about various conflicts in the Middle East, when suddenly, he heard a rap on the door. The man checked his watch. His next appointment wasn't for another few hours, so who could this be? "Come in!" he said from behind his desk as he swiveled in his chair and folded his fingers together to face his guest.


@drummerboi

 

[drummerboi]

Lucifer opend the door and faced the councler. The room had a warm feeling making him feel comfortable "Um sorry to disturb you sir. But i was hoping i can come and talk to you about some thing's. I know you have appointment's but I...I never saw a councler before and um.....I kind of have a few problems to talk out" He said as he then begun to walk inside and sit on the sofa that was provided. He looked like a farther figure, someone you can confide in but needed to be respected. he then begun to look at him with a equal amount of respect "my name is Lucifer Tremaine im a freshmen here" he said as he then continued to look at Mufasa. He seemed nice enough so he wouldn't want to cause him any trouble. He waited for his response hoping he would fit him in for a appointment.


@SirBlazeALot

 

[Suzumaki Arakai]

F A


M U L A N

S H I T

"Don't be talkin' shit."

Mulan was too busy laughing and talking to her phone to notice someone approach her from behind. That is, until the girl cleared her throat and managed to catch her attention. Mulan's smile instantly faded into a look of offense and disgust as she turned her head, slouching her shoulders with the click of her tongue, "Uhhh~? Che, listen bitch..." Turning around to face the girl, Mulan stepped aside and leaned against the wall of the Dormitory, both of her legs now crossed in a funny manner. "I ain't blockin' shit. Now, anyways. And it's not your dormitory ROOM. It's the dormitory itself." The girl lifted a fist and gave a knock to her own noggin. "Think,..." Allowing her hand to near the girl's face, Mulan pinched the other's bottom lip with a grin, "before you speak." And with that, the musky girl shook her head with a laugh and escaped into the building; the enormous bag bouncing around on her back as she flew up the staircase, skipping a step with each...step? I guess...Once she found her dorm room, Mulan gave a knock to make sure no one was in there before opening the door and barrel rolling into the suite with a triumphant laugh. As she rolled, Mulan managed to shake off the enormous luggage, and could now be seen lying on her back and clutching her stomach in laughter. "Oh! Oh-ho-ho! That was hilarious! Her face! Her fa-ha-hace!"

@ShurikenPhoenix
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[Suzumaki Arakai]

R A N D A L L


B O G G S

S H I T

"This is bullshit."

At this very moment, Randall was sitting casually in his office, which can be found in the Staff Building, with his feet propped up on his desk. The window was open, and smoke could be seen rolling off the tip of a cigarette that seemingly rested between his lips as his hands interlocked behind his head. A small cup of coffee was sitting on the desk as well, steam flowing from the rims as wind snuck through the window and danced around in the room. Randall's eyes were closed, and he looked pissed even when resting...This is hazardous! He's smoking and sleeping! Wait...no, he's getting up. Taking one last puff of the cancer stick, Randall put it out and stood up from his chair before turning around to shut the window with a sigh. "Move-in day is always such a pain in my ass." How so? You don't do anything...
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[PixieDust]

Jane Porter

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Jane was taken aback when the laughing girl turned to her, her mood changing abruptly from maniacally happy, to pissed off in 3.5. It wasn't like Jane had said anything particularly offensive and now apparently she was a bitch. Well, it wasn't as though she hadn't endured comments like that before. She had plenty of things she could bring out in retaliation, but even if she had wanted to she had a feeling it would have been unwise. When the girl had the audacity to pinch her bottom lip between her fingers, Jane stepped back, glaring at her. She watched the girl skip up the steps to her dorm with reddening cheeks.


"Hmph, somebody is clearly PMSing..." She muttered to herself, continuing her ascent of the stairs with a new vigour in her step, her suitcase bumping along violently behind her. Whoever she was dorm mates with she hoped it wasn't her. Unfortunately her wish did not come true when she saw the room number of her dorm, and the girl laying on her back laughing like a hyena again.


Ignoring Hyena Girl (whose name she did not now care to learn), she strode into her own room, setting her bag down and setting off to find something to calm her down.

 

[SirBlazeALot]

Mufasa


Date and Time: 8/24/15


Scenario: Counseling


Interacting With: Lucifer





"It is quite unorthodox to appear unannounced, Lucifer." Mufasa explained. He leaned forward and placed his elbows on his desk and interlocked his fingers together. "But I suppose I can make an exception. What is it you seek? I gather from your tone that you do not wish to discuss graduation requirements." This was a common misconception among Freshmen. Counselors weren't psychiatric counselors, they were meant for recommending the classes students had to take in order to get a degree. Mufasa often allowed the misconception to fester, seeing as he enjoyed nurturing the younger students of campus, and he understood that the road to success is not built with classes alone. His counterpart Randall typically had to deal with transfer students, and whether or not previous courses taken at other schools would count at WDU. "What is on your mind?"





@drummerboi

 

[drummerboi]

"A lot atculy so i might as well start from the beginning I was brought up by a very....harsh family there was a time I used to say hi to everyone, smile and all that. But then as the years rolled by I learnt that the world isn't all sunshine and rainbow. All my life iv been picked on my sister's leading the charge. I don't even wear the same clothes anymore, and my dunce of a step sister always happy and cheerful that she'll get everything in the world if you just wish enough" He said doing a impression of her. "Well im sick of it!....why dose she favor my sister's over me. My own mother, she even flavors Cinderella more then me. Not once has she ever been proud of me not once, You know every time I have a girlfriend she judges her, but when my sister's have someone to bend them backwards she doesn't bat an eye. I'm sorry for the foul language but... I have issues with my anger a lot also with all the low self esteem during my younger day's I don't even know how to talk to women how pathetic right. So iv decided hell if the world was crap to me i might as well be crap to everyone else. I often think im the only person who see's the world as it truly is not what it's meant to be, a dung hole that's only good at one thing cutting out people like me out of it. Hell i made a crap impression on 3 of the student's already one because of a outburst and 2 because i simply bumped into someone being stopped by the fempolice" he said as he sighed getting a little angry at the situation.


@SirBlazeALot

 

[Suzumaki Arakai]

F A


M U L A N

S H I T

"Well...this is awkward. Just kidding!"

As Mulan rolled around in the living room floor, laughing her ass off, she eventually flipped over and onto her stomach upon hearing someone else enter the dorm. A large smile slapped across her face. That is...until she saw who it was, "Hey, he-...Ah..." It was the girl she recently called a bitch. Mulan tried to hold back her laughter as the girl strolled on by and into her own room. Once that was done, Mulan stood to her feet and picked up her bag before escaping to her room as well. It didn't take long for her to put everything away, probably about a good five minute. Stepping out into the living room once again, Mulan stared at the door to her partner's room with narrowed eyes, "I wonder what this bitches name is..." A small grin grew on her expression before she decided to walk over, opening the door without knocking. The girl could now be seen leaning against the paneling of the doorway, her arms and legs crossed. "Hey, hey. What's up? I'm Mulan. Call me Mulan. It's nice to meet you." Stepping further into the room, Mulan took a seat on the other's bed and threw herself back. "Got a nice set-up don't we?"

@ShurikenPhoenix
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[PixieDust]

Jane Porter

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Once she had set down her bag with as much force as she could muster, Jane leaned herself against the paneling of her door, letting out a deep sigh. Now she had a chance to calm down somewhat, she realised it might be a good idea to make peace with her dorm mate. They would be sharing the suite for an entire year after all, and she did not want to have to hide all her food like last year. It was just when she was making up her mind to approach No Man's Land that the girl in question strolled into her room without permission and plopped herself down on the bed.


Jane's blue eyes widened in dismay at the blatant lack of etiquette, but she held her tongue and put on a friendly smile, brushing strands of hair from her eyes and standing up straight.


"Ah your name is Mulan! Well I'm sorry we got off to such a patchy start but I'm sure we can reconcile." She then cleared her throat. "My name is Jane, Jane Porter, pleasure to meet you...only I do hope you can cook because I'm disastrous at it, if not I suppose we shall have to survive on beans and toast." She said all of this rather fast.


@Suzumaki Arakai

 

[Zero Gravity]

SQUISHY





Squishy smiled cheerfully, blowing a kiss at the two males before being dragged away by her roommate. "It's nice to meet you too~! I'm Squishy, and yes, that is my totally real name," the pink-haired girl tilted her head and sat down on one of the beds, humming softly and patting her hands up and down softly on the mattress. She seemed to be a bundle of happiness, humming softly to herself as a perky smile laid on her lips. Her head moved back and forth casually, and that then brought her back to the thought, 'Where is Auntie?' The woman had continued walking when "Lucifer" knocked her down, so she could still be wandering around campus looking for her. Oh well, the older woman would find her way out...hopefully.





"So! What are you majoring in, hm~?" The small girl asked, cocking her head and stared at the brunette in front of her, notice her tinkering with a small brown clock. Hey, that was pretty cool. Squishy was hoping to become a Marine Biologist, as she had always had a fascination with sea creatures and other ocean-related things.

@theglassangel
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