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@Destinyfailhorror17
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Damian Luv
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The last thing Damian had been expecting was for the man to reach out and touch him, help his balance himself and not letting go right away. It was rare that anyone reached out to him in such a way that the gay was unable to say anything for several moments while he looked up at him through the dark bangs that parted over his nose. He had made certain that they were perfect in advance but his clumsy gawking and near face plant – that the larger jock had saved him from – had made his just perfectly messy hair an embarrassing mess and as he looked up at him he looked away again and started mixing the dark locks while Jack said his name. “Damian Luv.” He stated, trying to sound confident and sure of what he was doing but still his voice cracked in the middle of it and he clapped a hand over his mouth with a dreadful sigh.

He was already off to a terrible start wasn’t he? The goth boy looked up just as his match stepped toward the door, a hand on his shoulder to guide him out first while an arm help the door above him. He was being so nice; too nice for the man he tended to watch swimming from the top of the science building. “I know we have biology together Jack.” The boy looked back over his shoulder at Jack and felt the familiar heat spreading across his face to see him smiling at him so widely, the corners of his own mouth turning up in a sheepish grin that ended up lopsided and awkward. It wasn’t often that he had a reason to smile in all honestly, between the bullying and the homework and the lack of a social life in general. It was all very drab and day-to-day, but it was familiar and when going to see their new room popped up in the swimmers excited voice the younger paused, careful that both feet were on the ground this time, and turned around to look at Jack.

“A-already?”

@ViolentViolet

Jack looked over at Damien. Jack had an odd view of people. He didn't like to see people acting different than they would outside of their normal lives. That's why he liked seeing Damien like this. He seemed natural but very very worried. Jack could tell something was making him like this. Still Jack had to try and calm the other man down. He had seen him around the campus but now he had a reason to talk to him.

"Well yah. I was think cause you know we are matched? "Jack said sounding worried as he scratched his short hair. "I was thinking it would be easier for us to get to know each other if we lived together. I'm a pretty good roommate if that's the issue. "He said still sound nervous. He removed his hand from Damien's shoulder. He stood to the side to let someone else be matched. "I just think it would be nice to meet the real you Damien. I mean I know you from campus but that doesn't count. "He said still excited and talking.

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Good night everyone. I'm gonna post tomorrow morning.

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@drewccapp
I'll respond with Chris when you do.

@ViolentViolet

I'm Ametican. We can be quiet dense.

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I was right!!! The money and used a u in favorite! Iz be clevers.

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Chicago.

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I think Violet lives in Canada!

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I have summer semester tomorrow but I can be on all day should need be. I just double posted.

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@ViolentViolet
Jack walked in and saw the boy in front of him. He smiled at the guy but really could not see his face. However Jack had a good deal of skill at remembering people's faces. "Wait... Damien right? That's your name right?" He asked him smiling his best smile at the guy. he put his hand on Damien's shoulder to stabilize him."We have Biology together." He said still extremely excited. This guy was his type. He did not want another jock or an asshole. This guy seemed to be a nice shy type. Jack was definitely intrigued. "I'm Jack. So uhh want to go head to our new apartment?" He asked leading Damien out the door. He wanted to know more about this guy but not right now. Jack could respect the other guy's space.

There was something special about this guy. Jack knew he had to pull all the stops for this guy.
@ScarlettWaters16

Oliver jabbed and faked a dodge as he hit on his worn out punching bag. It had been a gift from his father and it was one of the few ones that Oliver could remember from his father. His bright red and blue boxing gloves flashed as he kept hitting. Some people had ways of dealing with stress that made sense. Oliver beat the hell out of a punching bag. This one was inside of the gym and it was the closest that he could use. He knew that a match had been found and that made him stressed as all heck.

He decided that he couldn't hide any longer so he turned and pulled his gloves off and tied the strings together. He put them around his neck and walked off. He couldn't be late so he had to get there soon. When he got there he saw two girls standing there but one stood out to him, the one with the journal. He had no idea why but he decided to walk up to her. "I am no expert but I am guessing you are my match? I'm Oliver." He said offering his hand to her. He gave her his best smile that he could.

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@ScarlettWaters16
K. I'll double post My responses.