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[greatstarninja]

WHO → Black Star; Grimmjow
WHEN → Evening of August 16th
WHERE → Dorm room! Petunia 211
WHAT → Unpacking and meeting the roomie!
STATUS → In Process
WARNINGS → Swearing, if anything.

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[pantera_sexta]

Grimmjow slammed the door shut, signaling his return from work. He was, yet again, forced to work with the goddamned dogs. What the hell? Why the fuck couldn't his manager understand that he hated dogs?

Growling, he made his way to the kitchen and poured himself a glass of milk. He downed it in one sitting and slammed the cup down in anger. He wished he could do that to his boss' own head sometimes.

A twisted smile formed on Grimmjow's mouth as his pearly whites flashed in a smile.

[greatstarninja]

It was upon nearing the door of his new room that Black Star heard the door slam shut. Either it was his roommate or one horrible thief. For a short moment, he wished it was the thief. It certainly would give him something to do other than meander around the place, procrastinating on getting things unpacked

[pantera_sexta]

Grimmjow could hear the so called ninja walk into the the kitchen. Sighing he grabbed the boy by his shirt collar and lifted him up off the ground slightly.

"Pull that trick again and you'll be flying out the window." Grimmjow growled. With that he set the kid down and gave him a glance over.

"So why'd you transfer last minute?" Grimmjow asked as he re-poured himself a glass of milk.

[greatstarninja]

There was one disadvantage about kitchens Black Star hated. No matter how quiet you tried to be, your feet always ended up sticking to the linoleum flooring. Damn kitchen tiles. In any case, his prey didn't seem to be as surprised as Black Star would have thought. That took all the fun out of his maneuver