•Samantha Brooklyn Johnson•
[justify]I stepped out of my silver car and glanced around at the other people who were already there. I brushed a lock of my hair out of my eyes and went to the boot to get my things. I grabbed nearly everything out of the boot. Now I just needed to find me room.[/justify]
Charlie grabbed everything he needed and walked up to the enormous school, not forgetting to wave to his family before walking up to the others. "Hello, I'm Charlie." He introduced himself and held out a hand to shake. Charlie thought hard to remember his dorm number, "Oh that's it!" Charlie remembered by glancing at a slip of paper.
I try to hold back a chuckle when her head turns invisible. It's actually kind of funny, yet weird. "Well, it wasn't me who caused it, I know that. But thats to bad" I reply
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Claire snorted. She was going to take this being treated rude to.
She got up and walked away, looking for her dorm.
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Blake looked around, a frown etching his dark features. He didn't want to be here, but he had no choice. Without the slightest hint of acknowledgement to any of the people who had shown up, he wordlessly headed towards his dorm.
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Isla jumped out of her older brothers car and gave him a smile. "Thanks for the ride." she told him and grabbed her two bags from the trunk. "Bye." She walked right into the building, ignoring the shimmering or slightly translucent people she knew no one else could see.
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"Aha! Found it." Claire says to herself, opening her dorm, surprised at what she saw. She was now really excited, this dorm was GORGEOUS!
She saw another bed, and furrowed her eyesbrows. She had a room mate?
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Isla went up the front desk and got a card with the number four on it. She started looking for the room number on the doors until she found the one that had the number four on it. "I hope this is the right one." she muttered under her breath and opened the door.
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I cocked an eyebrow. "So that was you who lit the tree on fire?" That must've been his power. Yeah, that's pretty bad ass. All I do is turn invisible whenever I get nervous or scared, or mad or embarrassed. I pick up my pace a little, my blue Chuck Taylor's splashing through puddles.
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Claire jumped as the door opened, and she met eyes with her room mate.
"Oh. You must be my room mate." She says, warmly. Her smile warm as well.
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Isla smiled, "Yeah i guess I am your roommate." she said back with a cheerful voice. she went over to the other bed and put her bags down. "So I'm Isla." she introduced herself looking around the room happily.
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Able to manipulate Machinery
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Charlie made it to his dorm lickity split because his luggage was getting heavy. Charlie sat on his bed patiently, waiting for his roommate. He observed the room where he would be staying in. It looked pretty nice all in all but it looked bland.
Claire keeps her warm smile, she was glad to have a room mate that looked like someone who could understand her.
"It's nice to meet you, Isla. I'm Claire. You can call me Clarity, Jamey, or even James." Claire says, setting her bags down against the wall.
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"Nice to meet you." She replied keeping a smile on her face, she knew that she wouldn't be able to continue the conversation very well if she didn't think of something to say. She racked her mind and finally found something, "What type of music do you like?" Isla asked
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[align=center][sup]Claire's smile kind of faded, she always got judged on the type of music she liked.
"Metal. Not like, hardcore metal, just, y'know.. Punk. I guess you could say." She managed to get out, looking around, then back at Isla, "What about you?"
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"I like the same sort of stuff. I like some hardcore bands but mostly just punk." She replied. "my older sister always used to call me satanic because I listen to that sort of music."
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[align=center][sup]Claire's smile returns, her roommate does understand.
"I know the feelings. I ALWAYS got called that cause I use to sing my music out loud. Yeah... I can do a bit of screamo..." She said, blushing just a bit, wait... why? She has no idea, but she brushes it off.
"So, what's your classes?" Claire says, sitting down on her bed, getting tired of standing.
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"I actually can't remember them. I know I have math and English but that is really it." Isla replied and a light shade of pink rose to the surface of her cheeks.
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[align=center][sup]"Oh my gosh! Really?" Claire says, jumping up, "Me too! Except, not sure if my math is Pre-Calc or Algebra 2..." She says, going off in a train of thought. She shakes her head, "But I think I have the same English as you, so you won't be completely lonely!" Clarity says, giggling cutely.
Well, yes, but I didn't mean to, I was looking at it and it burst into flames I reply. "Well, I'll see you later Abby I quickly add and head off the the front desk. I look at the sheet that says dorm 1 and take the key. I enter the room and see that mostly it's plain.