は下線 (Hakasen Academy) RP Thread!

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    Marshy!


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    [size=6pt]© marshall lee.
    #marshylook
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    OOC: Sorry if we aren't starting on the first day, but I'm just gonna go ahead and start! Just say something if it isn't ok!


    IC: Hankio skipped to the entrance, not scared one bit about the big dorm lodge. She was an ant compared to the lobby. She had three bags in her hands. One with all her clothes, one with her toiletries, and one filled to the brim with sweets and different assortment of foods. She was wearing a panda hat to keep her tiny head warm. The hat tickled her face, making her push it to the side every so often. Haniko sat in the lobby, crossing her legs like her mother wanted her to. She waited for another person that looked like they knew what they were doing to pass by so she could ambush them with questions.

    Yes we are starting on the first day


    Niji-Aki walked down the halls, looking for dorm 4. She wondered around the halls for many minutes, frustrated. She muttered 'Genial, estoy perdido!' to herself many times. It meant 'Great, I'm lost!' in Spanish.

    Haniko sighed, looking longingly at her watch. 1:32. Haniko got up, grabbed her bags (including the snacks she opened), and walked down a hall to her right. She noticed another person walking down the same hall. Okay, Han, she thought to herself, time to burn of your snack. Haniko tightened her grip on her items and started sprinted toward the girl. Haniko noticed she was going way too fast. She slid past the girl, stopping a few yards in front of her. "Hey," she heaved, dropping to her knees. "Do you know where dorm 4 is?"

    Haniko smiled, "I guess we're gonna be roommates!" She held out her hand. "I'm Haniko, it's nice to meet you. Would you like a cookie?"

    She pulled a few cookies from a baggie. "Here," Haniko pushed one towards Niji. "They're called "Throat Closers"."

    "They're made out of everything peanut butter," Haniko explained. "Peanut butter dough, peanuts in the dough, peanut butter icing." Haniko popped one into her mouh. "They're my favorite," she said with a full mouth.

    Haniko's eyes went wide. She quickly pulled the cookies away from Niji. "I'M SO SORRY!" she exclaimed, shoving he cookies in her bag.

    [size=9pt]"No! No, its fine. I can be near them, I just cant put my mouth on them. I've been this way ever since I was 5 and...I could never eat anything peanut butter again." she sighed.[/size]

    "Well," she smiled. "At least you didn't eat them!" Haniko brushed her hands off on her skirt. "We should probably try and find our dorm!"

    "Sadly," she frowned. "I do not. But let's go find a desk or something!" Haniko grabbed Niji's hand, dragging Niji behind her.