RP #1 (Open)

May 15, 2006 15:33

((edit:I don't know if anyone noticed, but the post was severly messed up x.x had to edit it 3 times to fix it all... it's all better now though ( Read more... )

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liv_sunshine May 17 2006, 07:32:51 UTC
The smell, unfortunately, came after one of our residents decided to break common curteosy and hide a dead carcas in their room... thinking they could mask the smell with heavy purfume. We think Housekeeping has been boycotting their duty (I wouldn't blame them,) but we are in the process of freshening things up. In the meanwhile, you have a window.

Oh, by the way, I am one of the proctors for the boys dorm. Pleasure to make your aquaintence, mister... um...

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monkeybuttt May 17 2006, 15:31:52 UTC
Zidane jumped back a bit startled, he hadn't seen the tall silver-haired man approach. "Woah, dead body in a closet?" And here he had thought this place was more pleasent than that.

"Zidane," he said, offering his hand, but not his last name. He didn't find it important, and definently didn't want people to be calling him Mr. Tribal. He gave a mental shutter at the thought of someone treating him with such formality.

He looked the man infront of him up and down, "From the looks of it I'd say you teach too, huh?"

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liv_sunshine May 17 2006, 19:20:44 UTC
Clad in black and shades of violet, the tall silver-haired man chuckled lowly. "Professor Sephiroth, and Creative Writing, Mister Zidane. I jest about the dead body, but the perfume... unfortunately not. I take it you are a recent educational addition?"

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monkeybuttt May 19 2006, 02:40:59 UTC
"Heh heh, I knew that," he said as he crossed her arms. Mentally, inside he was kicking himself for having fallen for that, he should have known better.

Creative writing, huh? he thought to himself. "Yup! I teach drama" he said, pointing to himself with a thumb.

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