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[GiroGirl723]

Elsa


Date/Time: 8/24/15 around 12PM


Location: Room 406


With: Alone


It took Elsa a while, but eventually she got settled in. Come to think of it... she had no idea why she had switched dorms as a junior. Oh well. She sat back on her heels and surveyed her room; she had always had an affinity for winter, so much of her room was snow-themed. All of her clothes were neatly put away and her desk was just as immaculately organized, and her toiletries were all lined neatly at one corner of the sink in the bathroom.


Without further ado, Elsa grabbed a book- it happened to be Gone With the Wind- and headed out to the recreation room to find a secluded couch and read.

 

[Plutoni]

JACK SKELLINGTON

Location - Randall's Office


Interacting with - Still Randall~

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His day was steadily spiralling down from bad to worse. He stared at this teacher that he just couldn't remember the name of for a second longer, silver eyes narrowing a fraction, a measuring look flashing briefly across his features. But then it was gone as quickly as it came, shaking his head slightly as he picked himself up off Randall's floor, pulling the slipped collar of his shirt back up and unsuccessfully trying to smooth down his hair like he hadn't just been a starfish on the carpet. He suddenly snatched up his favourite copy of The War of the Worlds from amongst all the scattered books with a small noise of distress, gently uncreasing one of the pages that had got squished where it fell. Only then did he realise that he had been asked a question; he looked up in momentary confusion, internally wincing at his stare.

"Ah, nothing at all." he replied stiffly, eyes sliding away awkwardly as he started to pick up the fallen pieces of literature. Where was his usual charismatic swish? He hadn't a clue. He had probably lost it somewhere on the journey to campus this morning. He would bet five dollars that it was hiding with his cactus somewhere. Or maybe it was just this guy with the purple hair. He wasn't even that much older than him; at least, he thought so.

He finally stretched back up to his full height again, the newly recollect pile in his arms teetering even more wildly than before as he made quickly towards the exit.

"Well, it's lovely meeting you and everything, but I was just leaving so-" But he was brought to an abrupt halt right in front of the door, which had conveniently swung shut again. He blinked, attempting to somehow maneuver his hand to open it again, but failed. He tried again, tried using his wrist, his elbow, all without dropping his books again yet he kept on slipping back off, his irritation growing every time he did so.

"Oh, come on!"

He gave up and settled for kicking it hard instead. He let out a breath, sending a disparing look back over his shoulder, his eyes silently pleading for help. He was severely coffee-deprived and it was way too early in the morning to be suffering like this.​

@Suzumaki Arakai ~

 

[PixieDust]

Tinkerbell

Location: Still her boudoir


With: Melody

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Tinker bell seemed satisfied that Melody was acknowledging her advice with little to no resistance. It would be fun having her as a project. She nodded to herself as Melody's long black hair fell around her shoulders, her gaze shifting to the seashell around the girl's neck and then back to her overstuffed closet. In a flurry of movement, Tinkerbell was back in her closet sifting through clothing and humming a tune that sounded vaguely like 'Following The Leader' from Peter Pan. It was kind of hard to tell.


"Okay. I'm going with an ocean theme for you. You don't mind right?" she asked. Of course, Tink being Tink, she didn't wait for an answer as she pulled out a very blue combination of apparel. Placing them on her bed, she then proceeded to kneel down on the floor, crawling over to the bed and placing a hand under it. After a few moments of searching she pulled out a large box filled to the brim with nail polishes, coded by colour and shade.


"Blue...blue...where the heck are you?" she muttered before letting out a triumphant squeal and producing a bottle of blue nail polish.


Getting up and leaving the box open and abandoned she turned to face Melody again, pointing out the outfit laid on her bed. "Try these on. You're lucky you're my size. I'll be back when you're done and we can apply the nail polish. Be warned, this is the only time you will ever get to use my stuff. We will most definitely need to have a shopping spree for you." With that she left the room, waiting for Melody to be done.

Spoiler

@Aero

 

[PixieDust]

Jane Porter

Location: Her dorm


Interacting with: Mulan...sort of and an unknown blonde girl

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It was obvious that Jane was still buzzing from her encounter with Naveen as she made her way back down the hallway to her dormitory. She had certainly not expected to get through a dance session without making herself look like a complete pillock. Her father would have been proud had he been there, and would have probably tried to discover a mathematical formula to the art of dancing. "Janey dear, if you can do it, by jove there's hope for all of us! There must be a formula to it," he would have said. Jane was so deep in thought that her mind almost blanked with regards to which dorm number she was to occupy. When she neared 405 and heard the sound of music coming from within, she sighed, her memory now refreshed.


She was rooming with Mulan, a most eccentric character, though Jane had not decided whether this was good or bad. Bracing herself, she pushed open the door of the dorm and peered around it. Sure enough, Mulan could still be seen in the living room breakdancing to her hearts content, but now there was another person present. A perky looking blonde girl who apparently had no concept of personal boundaries. Her face was just inches from the breakdancing girl.


"Uh...Hello?" was all Jane could manage to muster. She sincerely hoped this new girl would not be as...zany as Mulan.


@Suzumaki Arakai @WickedKhaleesi

 

[GiroGirl723]

Elsa


Date/Time: 8/24/15 around 12PM


Location: Room 406


With: Alone


When Elsa got to the recreation room, she tried to conceal the worry in her face- there were already three other girls there (although it was school... socializing was somewhat unavoidable). One of the girls was dancing like crazy, a second had no concept of personal space. The third, a pretty brunette, seemed alright; still Elsa tried to attract as little attention as possible as she entered the room. She found a comfy couch off to the side and sat down, opening Gone With the Wind.


@ShurikenPhoenix @WickedKhaleesi @Suzumaki Arakai

 

[Zero Gravity]

SQUISHY


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Squishy gave a soft laugh into the phone after he hung up, and then a soft sigh. Would Belle want to come eat lunch with them? To this point, she seemed like she immediately guessed that all men sucked in every way possible. So, Squishy calmly made her way back to her room, peering in to see Belle and Jim chit-chatting. "Heyyy, hope I'm not interrupting any important plans or anything, but Belle, do you wanna go eat lunch with me and a friend? He's a guy, just gonna throw that out there." The pink-haired girl smiles cheerfully at the two, leaning against the side of the door.


Lunch with friends was always fun, but Flynn was like a friends with benefits kinda deal. Because they always hung out, but that often lead to (*cough*) other things. He would probably hit on Belle too, which would probably result in him getting kicked in the baby-maker, which wouldn't be pleasant for him whatsoever. The pink-haired girl thought about it for a bit, she definitely slept around, but there was about one person she had crossed off her list of 'I'd hit that.'

@SirBlazeALot

@theglassangel

@mikko
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[theplasticdemon]

Belle


8/24/15 around 12pm


Scenario: Feminerdzi and the Rebel


Interacting with: Jim, later, Squishy
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Though the angry feminist would never admit it, it was the first conversation with a man (other than her father) that she actually enjoyed in a long, long time. It was a nice feeling, actually. After Jim apologized, looking pretty sincere to the girl, Belle could almost forgive him. Almost. Maybe all men weren't as ba-- Belle, what the hell are you talking about? Get your act together! Her thoughts were conflicting as soon as Jim began to apologize. Like the canon movie, Belle was an optimist at heart and always saw the best in people, even if they were total beasts. That didn't mean she could let her guard down though, besides, the patriarchy never sleeps. "T-Thanks. I do try, you know?" Belle replied in a sarcastic tone. Of course her robot would be pretty cool, building things from scratch was her hobby ever since she was a child. "It's a pretty old model, I would say.... but sentiment keeps me from throwing it away." A distant half-smile was on her face at the thought of Cogsworth. A strange part of her wanted to continue the conversation for some odd reason Belle wasn't sure of yet. Was it because of sheer curiosity? Was it finally finding someone with common interests together? So far, Jim was pressing all the right buttons.


"Yes... I am. You're probably not into the whole nerd scene. Also, how did you get my schedule?" The girl asked, with a suspicious tone in her voice, as she shrugged apathetically, trying to hide the obvious fact that she was making conversation. "Anyways... your board is pretty impressive, do you skate?" The doe-eyed girl scanned her eyes over the board Jim was leaning against. Hmmm... a hipster? A rebel? Belle didn't meet too many tropes in her lifetime of high school, sure she dated a few stereotypical bad boys, but none of them were quite like Jim at first glance. Then again, he was a cis straight white man, his bad side would show up soon enough.


Squishy suddenly came up and approached the two, inviting Belle over for lunch. I mean, she always thought Squishy was kind of cute, so the brunette took the opportunity to... ahem, get to "know" her roommate better. "I guess I could use some lunch... but if you throw in some alone time between us, I might just think about it in a few minutes." The beautiful girl didn't move from her position next to Jim, but gave Squishy a smile and a joking wink. Honestly, Belle wasn't looking forward to lunch with a guy, but it wasn't like Belle really had anything to do after the conversation with Jim. Glancing at Squishy, she glanced back at the so-called rebellious boy. "I think you've met my roommate before. Or at least seen her. If you happen to stare at her boobs, you do a pretty good job of hiding it...unlike some people."





@SirBlazeALot @Zero Gravity

 

[SirBlazeALot]

Jim Hawkins


8/24/15 1pm on the dot bitches


Scenario: Beauty and the Thot


Interacting With: Belle and Squishy


Snarky knows snarky, and despite her initial tone, Jim could tell that Belle was warming up to him, at least a little bit. He was beginning to think he'd overestimated how much of a feminist she really was, but really, he just didn't realize that he was somewhat of a special case.


Don't worry Jim, she's just as much of a nazi as you thought, if not more so.


He nodded solemnly as she explained why she kept the old thing around, though he couldn't really relate. He'd never clung to objects or people... skateboards break and fathers leave their families behind. #sadboys. Still the idea of impermanence wasn't exactly comforting, and though he wouldn't admit it, he'd admired Belle's loyalty to her creation. Maybe, just maybe, he warming up to her too. Maybe.


"You dropped it on your way out," he told her, not bothering to mention that Lucifer had been the one who actually found it. She was right, Jim was more inwardly nerdy. Though his aloof lone wolf persona was most peoples' first impression of him, on the inside Jim was about as nerdy as they come. He loved math, science, and machines, and spent a majority of his youth as a greasemonkey and craftsman in training.


Most people assumed he bought his boards due to how well they were put together. After getting his first one for Christmas as a young boy, he built all subsequent boards from there. This one he was particularly proud of due to the paintjob. The deck was an image of the vacuum of space with several bizarre looking planets, Jim's favorite being the green one with double rings in the center.


"Thanks. Yeah... I cruise around, here and there," he said with a false tone of humility. The board said otherwise. What was once a crisp and clear painting was now scratched all over and faded. He didn't mind though, they were like battle scars. "More into building 'em than riding nowadays." he lifted the board and inspected the rig idly.


And then everyone's favorite thot showed up! Jim set his board down, staring off into space as Squishy spoke. He was in the ever so complicated awkward situation of, Did I hear this girl's name right? Is it actually literally 'Squishy' orrr...wait a minute. Did I even introduce myself? Fuck I'm gonna have to avoid using pronouns around her until I sort this shit out.


He gave a tiny wave as Belle assumed that the two have met, causing Jim to feel even more unsure of whether or not she knew his name. Think Jim, think...did you say your name at all today? His social dilemna wasn't evident on his face, rather he was running his default furrowed eyebrows and brooding eyes game. That is until Belle made the remark about her boobs. Now, Jim is the type of guy whose eye contact you somewhat had to work for. Belle had earned it by piquing his interest, most other people, like Lucifer, earned it by pissing him off. So you'd usually catch Jim staring off into space with a moody expression or staring down at the ground...with a moody ass expression. He'd yet to fully notice Squishy's "HOT DAMN" features, but Belle's words had caused him to snicker before breaking into a full chuckle. "Yeah, I think I do a better job at hiding it than you, Belle," the dude teased as he slapped the board down on the wheels and stood on it, idly rocking back and forth. He finally took a full on look at Squishy, and in about a nanosecond, fully understood why someone like Lucifer would have trouble talking to her. Luckily for Jim, his inner pessimist kept him from being any more nervous around girls than he was around anyone else. I mean, if you're fairly certain none of them will be interested in you, why even try hard to get them to be? May as well treat them...dare I say it...like he would anyone else. So he got over her insanely hot body relatively quickly. Something else about the girl had caught his attention, causing a small approving smile to appear on his face.


"You kinda remind me of a friend back home. What with the pink hair and uh...cutesy demeanor. Kind of like a female version though."


@theglassangel @Zero Gravity

 

[Zero Gravity]

SQUISHY


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Squishy smiled as Belle stated that she would only go if she was promised some "alone time" afterwards. "Well, since I don't have anything planned afterwards, alone time is promised," the pink-haired girl smiled back at Belle because, who didn't know what alone time meant between two people?





The pink-haired girl then put a hand loosely on her hip, cocking her head once Jim mentioned that she looked like a female version of a friend he had back home. "Huh. I've never gotten that before! That's really cool! And no, that's not sarcasm," the girl laughed, smiling brightly at the both of them. She hadn't met anyone besides her own family that had the pink hair genetic. In all honesty, it was super cool that she reminded him of someone, after all, no one had ever said that to her before.

@mikko

@theglassangel

@SirBlazeALot
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[s i m p l e]

L A D Y ;

"Lady, get up! You're late." A grouchy and high pitched voice yelled, slamming the door right after she spoke the few words she did. Lady probably wouldn't have woken up if Aunt Sarah hadn't slammed the door. Even her annoying voice didn't bring her back to reality at first, but when the door made quite a loud racket, she jumped up, eyes flying open and staring at the door, confused. The first thing she registered was the lights was on, which was strange, since she sleeps with the light off. After a few seconds of staring at the door, not fully awake, she layed back down, staring at the ceiling, waiting for her alarm clock to go off any second now so that she could get up and go to her first day of college.


Suddenly, she realized that her light wasn't turned on. There wasn't any glare in her face like there usually was when she was laying in bed with the lights on. Lady came to a realization on where the light was coming from. Her brown orbs slowly went to look at the window that was wide open that had the afternoon sun shining right into it. 'Oh no...' She quickly sat up again, looking at the clock that read 1:00 PM sharp. "Oh my! How did this happen?!" She asked herself in her usual soft, yet currently rush voice. The woman quickly got up and ran around the room, throwing on her dress and white flats and styling her hair quickly, pinning her bangs back out of her face, brushing her teeth, putting her necklace on, and grabbing all of her suitcases.


Once she was sure she had everything together, she rushed down the long staircase and towards the door. "Good bye, Aunt Sarah! Bye Si and Am! I'll come visit soon!" She yelled, smiling her famous smile and throwing them a kiss. Neither of the three payed any mind to the girl who was going off the college. They just continued mess around as usual. Suddenly a bit dissapointed, Lady walked out of the large manor, going over ot her car and poping the trunk, laying her cases in the back in an orderly fashion and making sure none of them would get damaged on the way there. Once she was sure they weren't, she closed the trunk, got into the car, and started it, looking up at the building in sadness and dissapointment. The people that kept her there for so long weren't even there to wish her goodbye. She was rather surprised they actually let her go to a college that was so far away.


With slight regret of having to go off to college, she started her car and pulled out of the driveway, on her way to her new school.




~ I don't know how long later ~




Lady pulled into one of the few parking spots left on campus, butterflies fluttering around her stomach as she tried to calm her nerves. "It's okay! You're not too far away from home, and there has to be plenty of people that aren't too terribly mean!" She convinced herself to give it a try, taking to keys out of the ignition and climbing out of the car, popping the trunk, and grabbing all of her suitcases before making her way towards the school. She kepts a smile on her face and made sure that she was standing up straight to that she appeared more confident than how she actually felt. Lady smiled at those she passed passerbys, trying her best to not make a bad impression. In her attempt to be kind, she found herself lost, glancing from building to building in hopes of finding some place that seemed familiar, but she never payed close attention to anything, and so she was looking around like a lost little puppy, hoping for someone to come to the rescue.


@Anyone


(sorry for any mess-ups. i was typing rather fast without re-reading my work.)
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[SirBlazeALot]

Naveen


8/24/15 Move In day around 1pm


Scenario: Look it's a lady! Named Lady!


Interacting With: Lady


Naveen stumbled awake about fifteen minutes after drifting asleep. Jane was gone and he'd forgot to ask her the favor of making his bed. "Awww, damn," he groaned as he stared into his room with a disgusted face. There was so much stuff. That he had to organize. "I don't wanna," he said out loud with a grin. The one thing in his room that he wasn't upset about having to eventually put in its proper place was his guitar. Naveen had a tendency to leave his instruments wherever he stopped playing them. In the short amount of time that passed, he still didn't have a single roommate to meet. So he may as well procrastinate on unpacking and stroll around campus playing flamenco guitar, right!?


Right. You can always unpack later Naveen. Ahh nothing better than procrastinating on even the simplest of tasks! First though, he had to change. Naveen tore through his suitcase and put on a semi casual collared short sleeve shirt with tiny blue palm trees on it, and a pair of crisp black jeans. He grabbed a pair of aviator sunglasses and his guitar and headed outside.


Instead of playing the kick-ass Spanish riffs he'd been planning on, he ended up playing something a bit...left field. Something he had on his iPod but never fully understood.


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He sang along as if no one was around as he left the dorm and strolled about campus. The guitar part of the song was repetitive enough for him to idly pick, and the lyrics were foreign enough for him to bullshit his way through it. As he adventured through campus like a traveling bard he stopped for a moment and missed a beat as his eyes fell upon a beautiful, albeit forlorn looking girl carrying her suitcases. Now as we know, the Maldonian royal hadn't carried any of his shit in to his dorm. But for such a gorgeous girl, Naveen might be willing to lend a hand. But just the one hand. For one suitcase.


For most people it would've taken a bit of liquid courage or a sack the size of a Boston terrier, but Naveen's used to people accepting his awkward social advances because he's good looking. And everyone knows that it's only creepy if you're fucked up in the face. So the prince casually slid next to the lost looking girl and began to dramatically croon the song of a foreign language that he only semi-understood, clearly improvising some of it with a purposefully goofy "La-di-da-dida," for some parts. Eventually he stepped in front of her and changed the lyrics,


"I thooought you look a little loooost~


Could I possibly help yoooooou?"


He kept playing the main progression of the song but stopped singing, leaning in for an answer from the girl...as if he...expected her to sing along. C'mon bro, this isn't high school musical.


But they are Disney characters soooo...


@s i m p l e

 

[Aero]

Melody


Location: Dormroom


Interacting with: Tinkerbell


Melody stared at herself in a mirror for a moment, getting use to her hair being down. She looked away and at Tink when she heard Tink talk about an ocean theme or something like that. 'Wow that girl moves fast!' Melody thought seeing Tink was already in her closet. Melody watched Tink spread out a really cute looking outfit, then look for blue nail polish. Melody stood up from her chair and walked over to the laid out outfit, touching the shirt. 'I'm really going to wear all this? And makeup?!' She thought and looked back up at Tink giving her a small nod before her rommie walked out of the room. "Guess I better get dressed." Melody mumbled and began getting undressed. @ShurikenPhoenix


Jessie


Location: Dorm room, but Ah may take my leave...


Hangin with: An Asian I believe her name is Mulan, and brunette British lady, and a blonde.


Jessie was still standing in the living room for some reason still looking at Mulan. She watched as a blonde come in and tap Mulan on the shoulder trying to make conversation and then a British brunette came in trying to make conversation as well. "Um Howdy?" Jessie said with her strong southern accent. "I'm Jessie, and you guys?" She said holding out her hand. @WickedKhaleesi @ShurikenPhoenix

 

[drummerboi]

"Okay Lucifer you can do this. All you need to do is keep calm... Ahhhahahahaaaa*panics* what if I screw it up what if she thinks im a freak god i need tink" he said getting his phone and texted her "Tink i need you to help me if you are sorted with m Melody please come to my room I don't know what to wear or more yet say to her please your my only hope i'll owe you one thanks Lucifer ps has she talked about me yet?" He sent the text and begun to pace back and forth his panicking can be heard outside where jim and Bella were standing. He went to the mirror and begun to take deep breath's and after a while he became calm.


@ShurikenPhoenix

 

[PixieDust]

Tinkerbell


Location: Dorm


With: receiving a text from Lucy


Tink lounged around outside of her room waiting for Melody to finish dressing and twirling her hair idly. It was totally not fair Melody was into Lucifer and not her. She was totally crush worthy. Ah well..she felt her phone buzz in her pocket and read the text from Lucifer practically begging for her help. Aww he was too adorable! She texted back stating that he should just calm down and wear what he feels comfortable in...minus the cat ears and that she would help him out I. A little while. Geez she should totally charge for this service!


@drummerboi


Jane Porter


Location: dorm


With: A cowgirl? A blonde and Mulan


Jane was surprised to see another person present and since she wasn't getting anywhere with the others decided to speak to her. "Oh hello there, I'm Jane. I take it you are the final roommate?" She asked, hoping that she would be a little more polite than Mulan at least.


@Aero

 

[Aero]

Melody


Location: Dorm


Interacting with: Tink's outside waiting for me I think.


Melody was wearing a grey sports bra whiched sort of clashed with the outfit. She looked in the mirror and bit her lip. "Maybe Tink or Lucifer won't mind?" She whispered and sighed a bit. "Well here comes the moment of truth." Melody walked over to the door. "Tink, I'm done." She said fiddling with her shell necklace.


Jessie


Location: Dorm


Hangin with: Jane, Mulan, and blonde girl





Jessie looked at Jane and smiled. "Oh Ah think so." Jessie said shaking Jane's hand a bit too roughly then let go. "Crazy roomies we have here." She said rubbing the back of her neck looking at Mulan and the blonde. @ShurikenPhoenix

 

[s i m p l e]

L A D Y ;

"La-di-da-dida," Lady was slightly startled when she heard someone singing beside her. When she turned to look, slightly widened eyes, she saw a man, practically the definition of tall, dark, and handsome. "I thooought you look a little loooost~ Could I possibly help yoooooou?" The woman smiled, nodding. She wasn't one to sing despite her being a Disney character. She only spoke and let the others sing or possibly ythe background music. "Y-yes, please!" She didn't notice it, but she was very flustered. Her face was a rosy pink an growing darker as she talked and she nervously fiddled with the sleeve of her dress, attempting to break the eye contact in hopes of not being too awkward. "D-do you mind showing me where the girl's second year dorm?" She asked oh-so politely.


i'm so sorry. i'm having a bit of trouble with organizing my time, so this will be a very short response and i feel terrible, please don't hate meeee

 

[SirBlazeALot]

Naveen


8/24/15 Move In day around 1pm


Scenario: Look it's a lady! Named Lady!


Interacting With: Lady


"Ha-haa! My senses never fail me!" Naveen exclaimed as he ceased his plucking. He was all too used to Lady's flush of cherry red. His devil-may-care style of social interaction would usually illicit such a response.


"Ahh, the dorms yes, you found the right guy," Or rather, she was harassed by the right guy. Naveen held his guitar in one hand and took one of Lady's bags in the other. He immediately set it dow though and scoffed at his poor manners.


"I'm Naveen," and of course he had to do the thing. We know the thing. The thing that princes must always do. The prince thing. He took her hand and gently kissed the back of it. He was fully aware that no one really did that shit, but that gave him all the more reason to do it! That move really killed with the ladies! "And you are?" he let her hand go and lifted her bag once more. She really was quite the catch! A bit shy though. Perhaps I'm coming on a bit strong? Naaaah. Lazy as he was, Naveen never bothered to adapt to another person's temperament. Too much effort on his behalf.


@s i m p l e

 

[Somersault]

TIANA


Tiana's Home, New Orleans

Tiana was snoring. She always snored. She stayed up late the night before, looking over all her classes, her schedules, who she'd be rooming with; it seemed like she had everything worked out. Exce- BEEP! BEEP! "What? Huh?" Tiana mumbled, as she rolled off her bed, to see the clock staring her in the face. 1:10. "AHHHHH!!!! MOM! DAD! WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME!" Tiana shouted, and marched over to their room, still with her hair out of place, and in her pajamas. "Well Tiana, we wanted you to relax, have some fun before school started. Good luck though, sweetie!" Her mother Eudora shouted, and Tiana got dressed, still angrily huffing and puffing. In a ponytail, where some strands were still falling in front of her face, a blouse, jeans, and black slip-ons, she was ready to face Walt Disney University. Then, she headed back inside, for she had forgotten her roller bag, in which all her luggage was inside. Now, she was ready.


An Amount of Time Later


Walt Disney University, Anaheim/Los Angeles


Tiana finally arrived at Walt Disney, after a long journey from New Orleans. Struggling to push her bag up the steps, she finally got up. When she got up the steps, who did she see? Naveen, and Lady. Personally, she thought Naveen was a creeper, but she did feel a bit sorry for Lady, whom she was going to be rooming with. Tiana said a quick hello, and continued on to the Upperclassmen Dorm, where she unlocked the door, and was momentarily impressed by the rooms. This was much swankier than the freshman dorms, she thought to herself, and opened the door to her room, out of the suite she was sharing. Once inside, she started to take out her labeled piles of clothing, books, cookbooks, and more. She started humming to herself, as she started unpacking, and putting things up on shelves, in closets, dressers, and cabinets.

 

[theplasticdemon]

Belle

8/24/15 Move In day around 1pm


Scenario: LUNCHHHH


Interacting With: Squishy, sort of Jim
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A small, subtle smile formed on Belle's face, she no longer needed to speak anymore, Jim seemed like an interesting person to Belle. At least around him she could stop talking about the patriarchy for a solid thirty minutes... maybe. Who knows? She could get triggered, which was highly likely. When Jim made another snarky remark about Squishy and her chest, Belle rolled her eyes. "Cute." Was all that came out of her mouth before Squishy had accepted her invite to some... alone time. Smiling in response, the girl beamed. "I would like that~" First day of university and Belle already had herself some extra plans, if you know what I mean. "Who would actually be sarcastic about that? Your hair is gorgeous!" Truthfully, Belle did not actually realize her hair was natural, though whether or not it was didn't matter, she looked good either way. "Sorry Jim, looks like you're going to have to spend some quality time with your best friend Lucifer." Belle shrugged, eagar for lunch with her roommate... and some other male. "Where are we eating, Squishy?"





@SirBlazeALot @Zero Gravity @mikko

 

[SirBlazeALot]

Jim Hawkins


8/24/15 around 1pm


Scenario: Yippee but not yippee.


Interacting With: Belle, Squishy, Lucifer


Slowly but surely, this coversation had become not-about-robots. The prospect of a social activity was beginning to make him anxious. He'd been here before. Talking to someone about a mutual interest. Another person arrives to pull this other person away for an outing. And Jim gets the dreaded pity invite. You know where, just to be nice, you invite the quiet kid along even though you know he'll say no, or even worse, he'll say yes and feel awkward the entire time. Yeah no, he wasn't about to put himself through that for the sake of being sociable. Squishy seemed like the type to pull that kind of shit to him. Just when he was beginning to find some kind of half way decent excuse to refuse Squishy's impending offer, Belle dismissed him. Fuckin' sweet. He looked up in surprise, but his face soon fell into despair as he realized this meant he was now condemned to hang with Lucifer. "Yippee," he responded sarcastically as he picked up his board. He was relieved he didn't have to make some kind of excuse about not being hungry or something, and he'd have to get used to his prissy roommate anyway. May as well start now.


"You two have fun. Nice meeting you guys." His words were flat and rushed; all genuine wonder from the robo talk earlier had dissipated back into angst. On the short walk back to his room he prayed to God that Lucifer was gone or something. He pressed his key card against the small black receptor and opened the door when it beeped. Jim peeked inside before entering, sliding the door ever so gently like he was sneaking in. It didn't take long for Lucifer to come into view. God dammit... With a short sigh Jim trudged inside, leaning his board against his bed post and trying to ignore the guy. As he began to finish unpacking, he couldn't help but notice that his roomie seemed nervous. "What's your problem? Stare at someone's tits a little too long again?" Jim folded clothes on his bed with his back to Lucifer, a smug smile hidden away from the other boy.


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[drummerboi]

Lucifer saw jim enter the room he didn't care at the moment he just continued pacing around the room. Once he mention if he looked at someones tit's for to long however he turned to him "No i got a date tonight and i'm nervous as shit god i wish dad still alive.... he would tell me what to do and everything" He said sighing not realizing he let that slipped out. He walked towards the picture of his dad and sat on his bed. "But no im stuck with a stupid mum who doesn't give a crap and always judges my decisions" he said that time he realized what he just said "Oh god please don't' tell me you just heard that....shit" he said he was kind of stressing out now. He often sperts out stuff when he's scared nurvouse or afreaid.

 

[Somersault]

Tiana


Move-In Day


Location: Dorm 406


What'cha doing? Packing.

Tiana finished packing all her bags, and took a moment to stretch. It was a pain to do, but Tiana knew that she needed to do things now, and that she couldn't just leave it there on the shelf, like a rotting worm. She then removed the jar with her firefly, Ray in it. "Well, friend, we're back here! While I'm going to be busy, see you, Ray!" Tiana said, and Ray gurgled in response. With that, Tiana decided to grab one of her favorite cookbooks, and decided, that she would head to the recreation room. Well, I could use some study buddies, as I'm already in my second year, and I don't have any friends! She thought to herself, and as she entered, and what she saw, was quite a sight. She saw somebody breakdancing, or having a seizure, two girls standing over them, and another girl on the couch reading Gone With The Wind. Tiana told herself to be brave, entered the room, and introduced herself. "Um, hey everybody, it's me, Tiana. From last year. You do remember me, right?"


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[Leaf Fi]

R A P U N Z E L

First day of college! First day of a new life! First day of... Well, a new day! Aah, excited was a complete understatement for the blonde as she stared out the car window, a beaming smile on her face. 'This is truly when my life begins!' She exhaled happily at the thought. Sure, a bit of sadness could be felt within the pit of her stomach due to having to leave her mother all alone, but this was a new chapter! It couldn't be all bad, right? "Rapunzel," the voice from her left tore the blonde away from her thoughts, and a brow raised in question to the woman driving. "You'll be sure to ring me tonight?" The other asked with a brief glance to the girl. "Of course! I promise, mother!" A hum escaped Gothel's mouth. "And if you want to go home, you'll be sure to tell me." Rapunzel released a light hearted laugh, "I don't think I will, but I promise I'll tell you if I do." She confirmed with a nod before gasping loudly. There it was! The college! "Oooh!~ Mother, look! It's huge!" She breathed excitedly, eyes alit with childlike joy and awe. Immediately, her hands darted to the buckle of the seat belt, the movement emitting a panicked yell from Gothel, "I'm still driving, Rapunzel! Keep it on you!"


"But it's right there! C'mon! Please! I'll walk! It isn't too far! Please, mother, pleaseeeee?!" Clasping both hands together, Rapunzel gave the elder a sweet smile and puppy dog eyes. The woman glanced towards her for a moment with a deep frown, but complied with a sigh as she pulled over and stopped. "Thank you, mother!" The girl took off her seat belt before leaning forward and pecking her cheek. "Love you!" A gentle smile took over the elder's lips. "Love you most, my flower..."


I would continue with this conversation, but it was mostly Gothel giving Rapunzel rules, warnings, what to do in tricky situations and how she would return later to give her Pascal, so I wouldn't want to burden you all with that. Instead, I shall continue onwards! Now, Rapunzel was admiring the school building as she walked, bags in tow behind her. It took a lot longer to get to the dorms than what would be considered normal, but the blonde wanted to drink in the new atmosphere and surroundings as much as possible. So, due to this desire, she walked rather slowly... I mean, everything was so big and different, would you really blame her? Excitement surrounded her entire being, and so when she arrived to the hallway where her room was situated, all she wanted to do was scream and grin and greet anyone in sight. But first, her bags would have to be put away. "Right." Rapunzel paused for a minute, flickering her gaze from door to door. At that moment she kinda forgot the number to which she was staying in... And she also kinda forgot that you couldn't choose your own room... So, blindly, she stared down one door and nodded confidently. "That's it!" Agreeing with her gut, the girl proudly walked to the door and opened it wide, grinning a wide beaming smile... To the two males within...? "... I got the wrong room, didn't I?" Yes, yes you did. Awkwardly, Rapunzel rubbed her arm as she glanced between Jim and Lucifer. The atmosphere in here felt... Weird... Were they having an argument or...? 'No, that'd be rude to ask...' Shaking her head internally, the blonde kept up her chirpy attitude to the best of her ability. Confidence was the key to making new friends, right? So there was no point in showing off how embarrassing this was. "Sorry! I'm... Sorta new to this whole thing." Dammit, screwed up again! Everyone was new to this! Ugh, think again Rapunzel... "A-anyways! I'm Rapunzel, and it's nice to meet you two! I'll, uh, I'll leave you be now. Talk to you two later!" With a wave, the girl shut the door to the room. That was horrible... But this little slip up wasn't going to upset her! No way! It was a new beginning after all! So let's make this rock! Nodding, Rapunzel turned around, took a step forward and... Fell over her bags with a very loud squeal... Goddammit.


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[SirBlazeALot]

Jim Hawkins


8/24/15 around 1pm


Scenario: Been there


Interacting With: Lucifer, Rapunzel


Jim listened to Lucifer panic half heartedly. He wasn't even sure if his own father was alive anymore. If he was dead he wouldn't know. Either way, Jim figured he'd gotten through most of his life without him.


"Looks like you'll have to man up on your own Lucy," he said through grit teeth. Thoughts of his father made him bitter. "You SOMEHOW managed to grab a date, with a very kind gentleman I'm sure, so why don't you just be yourself?" He teased the boy, and knowing that his advice was not only cliche, but not very helpful, he tried again. "Just ch--" then some girl just entered the room like it was hers.


Jim turned and stared at the girl and squinted in confusion. "Can we...help you?" The blonde bumbled out of the room nervously, causing Jim to chuckle light heartedly. "Blondes," he said offhand to Lucifer before hearing a bump outside. Curious as to what happened he checked outside to find the weird girl on the floor. He put a fist over his mouth to shield his judgmental chuckle.


"Boy, you're graceful, huh?" he asked mockingly as he extended a hand to the girl. "Name's Jim."


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@Leaf Fi

 

[GiroGirl723]

Elsa


Date/Time: 8/24/15 around 1PM


Location: Rec Room


With: Tiana, three others


Elsa looked up from her book to see a pretty African-American girl she remembered seeing around the halls from last year enter the rec room and introduce herself. Geez, I might learn names at least, Elsa scolded herself. So she's Tiana. "Yeah," she called, because she did remember her, and then- so as not to be rude- "I'm Elsa. I'm a junior, but I don't... really... get around much... so... you might not know me." Embarrassed, she buried her head in her book.


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