Finishing up in the lab. I'll post soon.
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Hello! Nice to see you, eh?
I'm Yami, a college student and sometimes decent artist heavily influenced by anime/manga styles. Um...I'm not that interesting, really. I do some cosplay stuff and can get really into anything that interests me enough, but that's about it.
I might be in a bit of a slump right now, actually. I'm looking for something really fascinating to pique my interest once again, help me get back into the swing of things. I'm into crazy fantasy situations, especially.
I'm Yami, a college student and sometimes decent artist heavily influenced by anime/manga styles. Um...I'm not that interesting, really. I do some cosplay stuff and can get really into anything that interests me enough, but that's about it.
I might be in a bit of a slump right now, actually. I'm looking for something really fascinating to pique my interest once again, help me get back into the swing of things. I'm into crazy fantasy situations, especially.
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Most of the rooms won't be a problem. Some are classrooms. Others labs. Nothing exciting.
What about dorm rooms?
I leave again...and even more things change. I really need to stop leaving.
Hey guys.
Hello! Welcome back!
The dark-eyed man gave the boy a curious look, iabout how he seemed to become more nervous all of a sudden. He waved off the offer to take back the suitcase, trying hard not to react to Nightmare's assertion that he was probably safe as Nightmare would bring Hell up here should anything happen to its host anyway.
Not that it could. You can't die, remember? Only go mad, probably~.
Shaking his head in a vain attempt to quiet the internal noise, Kyo thought to answer the question about his name, but realized that he couldn't exactly do so with his hands full at the moment. Giving another apologetic look and a shrug, he continued to carry the suitcase.
Not that it could. You can't die, remember? Only go mad, probably~.
Shaking his head in a vain attempt to quiet the internal noise, Kyo thought to answer the question about his name, but realized that he couldn't exactly do so with his hands full at the moment. Giving another apologetic look and a shrug, he continued to carry the suitcase.
I somehow doubt that either of those would actually work...
@KatherinWinter, opinion?
@KatherinWinter, opinion?
Good morning!
Forgive me, but why would the guards allow Tyrone into any room but his own? Especially since most of these teens don't seem to be allowed to enter or leave even their own rooms without escorts? It just doesn't make sense to me.
Post is up! Sorry for the wait!
Devon sighed as she flopped down on her bed. She had finally made it through the morning chores and the day's extra lessons. There were still a couple of things she needed to take care of, but everything had been planned so she could be done early today. After all, there was a big event tonight, and her family had to make an appearance. It was important to keep up their image.
Groaning, the dark-haired teen blew a few strands out of her face before rolling over to stare in the general direction of her wardrobe. She didn't want to deal with this right now. She was tired already, and she had already had to change around important plans for this...but if she didn't go...
The sound of the front door and a male voice announcing his return snapped her out of her lethargic state. If she didn't lock the door and plan her next movements around the house carefully, it would mean another sparring match now. On the other hand, better now then after getting all ready to go to the ball...
Leaning against the door, she took another few seconds to make a rough plan before unlocking it and rushing out to hopefully get the advantage this time.
Groaning, the dark-haired teen blew a few strands out of her face before rolling over to stare in the general direction of her wardrobe. She didn't want to deal with this right now. She was tired already, and she had already had to change around important plans for this...but if she didn't go...
The sound of the front door and a male voice announcing his return snapped her out of her lethargic state. If she didn't lock the door and plan her next movements around the house carefully, it would mean another sparring match now. On the other hand, better now then after getting all ready to go to the ball...
Leaning against the door, she took another few seconds to make a rough plan before unlocking it and rushing out to hopefully get the advantage this time.
@SpazzyKat Okay, thanks!
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