[h1][center] πŸ„ΌπŸ„°πŸ…ƒπŸ…ƒπŸ„·πŸ„΄πŸ…† πŸ„³πŸ„ΎπŸ…ˆπŸ„»πŸ„΄ [/center][/h1] [center] [img]https://www.iwakuroleplay.com/attachments/matthew-2-png.202204/[/img][/center] [Center] [b][u]Begonia Cottage: Dorm 1[/u][/b] [/center] [hr] Today was going to be a bad day. His awakening was the dying breaths of whatever semblance of peace he could say he had these last couple of months. Soon, the STD's of this school would return from whatever those gremlins did during the holidays. Could have been murder for he didn't care as long as it was far away from him. Being able to read outside without being bothered had been a rare joy. Specifically, the peace of mind that comes from not having to listen to Oliver's music, or eating, or about his dad. The thought of having to listen to those stupid video calls with his bloody cat sent shivers down Matthew's spine. Still, He had practice Soccer over the summer. Perhaps now if he truly crush Ollie at it he would finally stop asking him to play. It was a meager hope, afterall that man's brain consited of oatmeal soup but it was still a hope that he stuck with. He had been awake before the sun had risen. In the dark, staring at the ceiling. Another year of this. It made him feel a little green. There had been a lot of thinking...throwing his football up and down. Bemoaning life, such and such. When eventually, where the speckles of light had began to rustle through his curtain winodws, Matthew began to hear approaching voices. He picked out the voice of Elaina, their dorm head. A woman who Matt had a...interesting relationship with. And the subtle voice of...someone new? Ah, yes. Freshman would be moving in today. With their blind ignorance and oblivious attitudes. A deep sigh rose from Matt's lips. Terrible awful day. Putting his ear to the door, he listened to the introduction the boy(?) was being given by Elaina downstairs. He was given that introduction once in this very cottage. He often wondered if it was a script each of them were given. Matthew bit his lip as he heard the soft patter of the newcomer walking up the stairs. He very softly put his hand on the handle. Ready to barricade the door with his body if this person turned out to be someone who felt the need for door to door introductions. Hearing the call out that Elaina was leaving the cottage, Matthew let out a sigh of relief. He wasn't quite ready to deal with her yet. He turned on his heel to go back to his bed. But thought of what this newcomer was like was probably a string of questioning that he'd like to get out of the way. It was best to know what obstacles he was facing this year. He opened just enough to stick his head out, this still caused a solid creak. Matthew was not one for cottage maintenance. What he saw was a short kid knocking on room three. That was Mordechai's room. Haha, serves him right to have to deal with a freshman. Deal with the puzzle of a fourteen year old whining about...whatever they did nowadays. [color=#774BE5] "Hey Kid." [/color] Matthew uttered, his sharp eyes staring holes through Oceanus. [color=#774BE5] "Quick tip, You roommate loves people who talk loads and bright lights, make sure the curtainsa are whipped open in the morning." [/color] He tapped on the door, with slender fingers. [color=#774BE5] "You are...?" [/color] Physically Interacted: [@Kautalya] [hr] [h1][center] (っ◔◑◔)っ β™₯ Fatima Musa β™₯ [/center][/h1] [center] [img]https://www.iwakuroleplay.com/attachments/screenshot-62-png.202203/[/img] [/center] [center] [u][b]Wellington Academy[/b][/u] [/center] [hr] [color=#F4D03F] "I wonder if they have an arena? Or a home theatre. I want massive speakers for the most epic of explosions!" [/color] She raised her hands to the sky.[color=#F4D03F] "I'm talking big KABOOMS! and deep KADUNKS!" [/color] She grinned widely at the thought. [color=#F4D03F] "The arena can be used for personal duels." [/color] Her eyes narrowed and she brought her voice to a raspy whisper.[color=#F4D03F] "When the only way to get justice is outside the law..." [/color] Fatima turned to the freshman that had the..fate of sitting next to her on the coach. She hadn't spoken much. Or at all, really. Fatima had really just instigated talking and hadn't decided to stop yet.[color=#F4D03F] "Woouldn't that be sooooo cool!" [/color] she nodded to herself in agreement. [color=#F4D03F] "Anyway, when is this coach finally gonna get us to the place. I feel like we've been stuck in a bundle of trees for the last SIX CENTURIES!" [/color] She adjusted her glasses, which threatened to fall off her face each time she jolted her body. [color=#F4D03F] "Maybe we're gonna have to fight off some forest ninjas." [/color] She patted her fellow incoming freshman on the shoulder. [color=#F4D03F] "Don't worry gal, I'll protect you. They wont be expecting these fists of justice!" [/color] She shadow boxed infront of her. Disappointingly, the coach made an uneventful stop to their location. [color=#F4D03F] "Let's go!" [/color] She announced, being the first one to get off the bus despite having sat at the back. She even jumped off with a little kick in the air and a 'Hwah!' Completely ignoring the statues that surrounded the gate, cause all statues have ever done for her had solidified the sad truth that she couldn't punch concrete. There were people talking as the coach group disperse. People who knew eachother beforehand or had gotten friendly on the bus. She had already lost track of the girl she had talked to, and she hadn't gotten her name either. How ill-mannered of her. After looking around for a little bit. Fatima spotted a girl ordained with bandages. A sparkle twinkled in her eye. A worthy opponent! Sprinting up to the girl who was currently being talked to by someone else. Fatima raised her hands [color=#F4D03F] "LET'S FIGH- OHFLIPMYGLASSES" [/color] Tripping on a small twig, Fatima was agile enough to keep her balance but the sudden loss of speed sent her glasses soaring past the two and into a nearby bush. Fatima looked at the, now two human shaped smudges with glittery yet unfocused eyes.[color=#F4D03F] "I NEED THOSE!" [/color] Physically Interacted: [@Kautalya] [@Karisma] ( [@alexfangtalon] (If You wish to be the freshman girl) )