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[b][u]Location;[/u][/b] His Dorm
[b][u]Interacting With;[/u][/b] | [color=662d91][b]Alexander[/b][/color] [@Legion02] | [color=#007676][b]Devlin[/b][/color] - via text [@Lady Hestia] |
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Webster had set up his room rather nicely. He'd made his bed and thrown a light blue comforter over it, and put his pillows in clean white pillowcases. Posters for various indie bands and movies adorned his walls, and all his clothes were put away nicely in his dresser, apart from his shirts, which hung from a multitude of hangers in his closet. Just as he was taking a step back to survey his work, he heard the front door unlock, and he popped out into the living room to see...Reisender.

The warlock greeted him with a less than friendly reaction. Webster's eyebrows rose at this, smirking a tad. [b][color=deepskyblue]"Nice to see you too Harry Potter,"[/color][/b] he retorted, his smirk still present, even as his eyes analyzed the young man in front of him, scanning everything from his clothes to the trinkets on his backpack. Rolling his eyes at the assortment of bobbles that his roommate had on his backpack he began speaking again. [color=deepskyblue][b]"I took the room closest to the window, so you can have the other one,"[/b][/color] said, before walking back into his room.

Webster and Alexander had never been friends, as long as they'd known each other. The warlock was always more drawn to Tess than the son of Athena. Webster was practical, logical, and thought everything needed a rational explanation, despite the fact that his mother was an immortal goddess. This personality didn't exactly mesh with the magic wielding warlock known as Alexander Reisender, and it never had. Shaking his head at his bad luck, he pulled his phone out again and shot off a text to Devlin, hoping to escape his room.

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[color=deepskyblue]Hey what room are you in? I'm gonna come visit[/color][/b][/center]


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[b][u]Location;[/u][/b] Her Dorm
[b][u]Interacting With;[/u][/b] | [color=b83d55][b]Dusty[/b][/color] [@MissCapnCrunch] | [color=mediumpurple][b]Abe[/b][/color] [@Altered Tundra] |
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[i][b][color=springgreen]Oh gods I will not survive this year if he keeps smiling like that[/color][/b][/i] Tess thought, a rush of pink flooding her cheeks as Abe stepped forward and shot her that smile. Her blush only intensified as Dusty barged in, shouting. [i][b][color=springgreen]Oh I'm gonna kill her.[/color][/b][/i] A smile still plastered on her face, she threw an arm around Dusty. [color=springgreen][b]"And this foul mouthed excuse for a demigod, is Dustyn Flint, daughter of Dionysus. Dusty, this is Abe, my roommate,"[/b][/color] she said, shooting Dusty a look that said murder was on her mind.

As Abe asked about her organizational skills, plenty of thoughts ran through her head, none of which were appropriate to say out loud to a boy she had just met. [b][color=springgreen]"I'm a great organizer, and decorator. I mean, you should've seen my dorm last year, it looked awesome. I mean, us chicks are just great at everything,"[/color][/b] she said, grinning. In truth, she had awful organizational skills, but hell if Abe needed help than she could learn.

Normally, the redhead would never be so nervous or awkward. In fact, her confidence was something she prided herself on. But some people, Abe being one of them, had a way of just getting under her skin, making her a bumbling mess. Well, really only exceptionally attractive men, but she'd never say it out loud.