Hartford Boarding School- RP thread!

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    [font=georgia][Color=white] "The only ugly girls, are the girls that don't realize.."


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    IC~ Violet smiled. "Dorm 7, uhm that's right over here." She motioned for him to follow and walked into the boys hallway, stopping at dorm 7. "You weren't too far away," she giggled. "If you need any help you can just stop on by, I'm at the first chicks dorm." Violet offered.


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    [font=georgia][Color=white] "..Beauty comes from within."


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    Rasajna obediently stepped into the dorm, instinctively looking around. She caught herself after a few moments and forced herself to keep her eyes on the window, not wanting to seem suspicious or like a creeper.


    Emmett followed as he was told. "Awesome," he said with a chuckle. "Thanks!" Then he headed into his dorm and set his things on his bed.

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    Jasper and Dusty walked in the school, for the first time as they both took a glace to each other.
    " got the paper jassy" Dusty muttered as he puffed his own hair up.
    Jasper rolled his eyes at him and shook the paper that had been in his hands the whole time. " no dur dusty" he said with a smile as he chuckled quietly. " come on, lets head up to dorm room 2" Jasper said with a gleeful voice, lightly running, almost in a jogging motion.

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    IC~ Violet smirked as the boy walked into the room and headed back for her dorm.


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    [font=georgia][Color=white] "..Beauty comes from within."


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    the two made it to the dorm as Jasper walked out for dusty to have his time to smoke.
    he smiled as he fixed his jacket and pants, running his hands in his hair. " this school is huge. I like it" he talked to himself, dancing a bit as he sang quietly, puffing his checks out to make some sort of beat.

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    The third Alice was an innocent young girl of club.
    An enchanting, graceful figure in the world of Wonderland.
    She charmed the people in the land to her beck and call.
    A peculiar country answering to each command.


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    IC;; Emmett began to unpack, setting some things here and putting others there. He seemed to be the only one in his dorm so far, considering that there were no other suitcases here. Well that's unfortunate, the boy thought. It would've been fun to have a roommate. Oh well. Shrugging, Emmett continued with the task at hand. Maybe he would have a roommate later? Once he finished, the senior sat on his bed and looked around, making sure he unpacked everything and put it in its proper place.


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    So she rose into the throne to be the country’s queen.
    Consumed by paranoia of her own impending death.
    Soon the queen succumbed to a dark and nightmarish dream.
    Disguised in kindness, loathing fate, she secured her regime.


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    OOC;;


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    They were never woken from their terrifying dream.
    Forever they would wander this twisted fairytale.

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    IC~ Violet opened the door and sat her purse down on a nearby counter. "Sophie?" she called. "Are you still here?" she asked. She looked around the house and realized Sophie probably went out. Violet walked into her room and set her laptop up to the wifi connection. She really hoped they didn't tap into your stuff here. Everyone needs their privacy after all.


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    [font=georgia][Color=white] "..Beauty comes from within."


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    .3. is this thread ganna go by slow?


    Jasper then began to walk down the halls, smiling as a few people gave him funny looks about his hair. " hey there!" he shouted to a few, making them feel weird. he didn't care what he ever felt like, as long as he was happy. he laughed a few at there expressions, but bore turning around to head back to his room. " not my fault I where a few girl cloths. im to skinny for boy cloths" he shrugged, talking to himself.

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    The third Alice was an innocent young girl of club.
    An enchanting, graceful figure in the world of Wonderland.
    She charmed the people in the land to her beck and call.
    A peculiar country answering to each command.


    ❦


    IC;; When he finished, Emmett stood and walked out of his dorm, locking the door behind him. The teen decided that he was going to explore, and exploring was exactly what he was going to do. He looked up and down the hallway before heading for the staircase, sticking a hand in his pocket to make sure he had his phone and his wallet before walking down to the ground floor.


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    So she rose into the throne to be the country’s queen.
    Consumed by paranoia of her own impending death.
    Soon the queen succumbed to a dark and nightmarish dream.
    Disguised in kindness, loathing fate, she secured her regime.


    ❦


    OOC;;


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    They were never woken from their terrifying dream.
    Forever they would wander this twisted fairytale.

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    ((OOC: Sorry for the delay, I was on a holiday.))


    Sam smiled triumphantly at the grey-white piece of paper that was stashed away in zir drawer. Ze stuck it out towards the girl. "Here, take my map. Um, what's your name?"

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    The third Alice was an innocent young girl of club.
    An enchanting, graceful figure in the world of Wonderland.
    She charmed the people in the land to her beck and call.
    A peculiar country answering to each command.


    ❦


    IC;; "Thank you," Rasajna said with a small smile, taking zer map. "I'm Rasajna. You are?" The girl scanned over the map before looking up to meet zer gaze as she addressed zer.


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    So she rose into the throne to be the country’s queen.
    Consumed by paranoia of her own impending death.
    Soon the queen succumbed to a dark and nightmarish dream.
    Disguised in kindness, loathing fate, she secured her regime.


    ❦


    OOC;; That's okay(;


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    They were never woken from their terrifying dream.
    Forever they would wander this twisted fairytale.

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    "Oh, um, you can call me Sam, I guess." Ze met her gaze with an awkward, shy smile. "So... Is this your first year here?" Ze tried to ask casually, lazily dropping herself on the bed, once again picking up zir guitar, but unplugged it from the amp as to not be rude. Ze played the music to Dust In The Wind as quietly as ze could, just loud enough to hear it.

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    The third Alice was an innocent young girl of club.
    An enchanting, graceful figure in the world of Wonderland.
    She charmed the people in the land to her beck and call.
    A peculiar country answering to each command.


    ❦


    IC;; Rasajna nodded, her ears instantly tuning in to the music in the background. She watched Sam's fingers along the guitar strings before speaking again. "You play very well," she said quietly, still more focused on the music. It didn't take the girl long before she realized that she did it again, she slipped into an unexpected music mode. "Sorry," she said even more quietly, dropping her gaze and blushing a little.


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    So she rose into the throne to be the country’s queen.
    Consumed by paranoia of her own impending death.
    Soon the queen succumbed to a dark and nightmarish dream.
    Disguised in kindness, loathing fate, she secured her regime.


    ❦


    OOC;;


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    They were never woken from their terrifying dream.
    Forever they would wander this twisted fairytale.

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    A blush rose to Sam's cheeks, after so many years of shut up I'm trying to study, a compliment was quite foreign. "Oh- no... no, it's- Thank you. Do you play any instruments?"

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    The third Alice was an innocent young girl of club.
    An enchanting, graceful figure in the world of Wonderland.
    She charmed the people in the land to her beck and call.
    A peculiar country answering to each command.


    ❦


    IC;; Rasajna nodded shyly, still recovering from her embarrassment. "I play the clarinet, the piano, and my vocal chords, if you wanna count those," she said quietly, half chuckling the last part. "Do you play anything other than the guitar?"


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    So she rose into the throne to be the country’s queen.
    Consumed by paranoia of her own impending death.
    Soon the queen succumbed to a dark and nightmarish dream.
    Disguised in kindness, loathing fate, she secured her regime.


    ❦


    OOC;;


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    They were never woken from their terrifying dream.
    Forever they would wander this twisted fairytale.

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    "My vocal chords," Sam chuckled. "That's good then. I was afraid that this school would just be, like, chock full of uncultured snobs. But you seem pretty cool." Ze smiled slyly at Rasajna. "So, what kinda music do you listen to? I mostly listen to classic rock, but I'm pretty cool with anything if its well thought out or just from the heart," Sam rolled her eyes at zirself. "That was cheesy, sorry."

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    The third Alice was an innocent young girl of club.
    An enchanting, graceful figure in the world of Wonderland.
    She charmed the people in the land to her beck and call.
    A peculiar country answering to each command.


    ❦


    IC;; Rasajna giggled a little. "Same," she said with a smile. "I mostly listen to artists like Owl City, Emmy Rossum, and Kelly Clarkson, but I occasionally like to listen to Switchfoot, Flyleaf, or Evanescence. Mostly something smooth and meaningful though," she added with a small laugh.


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    So she rose into the throne to be the country’s queen.
    Consumed by paranoia of her own impending death.
    Soon the queen succumbed to a dark and nightmarish dream.
    Disguised in kindness, loathing fate, she secured her regime.


    ❦


    OOC;;


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    They were never woken from their terrifying dream.
    Forever they would wander this twisted fairytale.

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    Sam smiled approvingly. "Cool. Owl City has a cool sound. Emmy Rossum was in the Phantom of the Opera movie, right?" Ze remembered fondly of the time ze was a total musical-nut.

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    The third Alice was an innocent young girl of club.
    An enchanting, graceful figure in the world of Wonderland.
    She charmed the people in the land to her beck and call.
    A peculiar country answering to each command.


    ❦


    IC;; Rasajna paused for a moment, thinking. "I.....yes, I think so," she said, her eyes lifted to the ceiling in thought. "I never really thought about that." The teen moved her soft brown gaze back to Sam's before she spoke again. "I'm guessing you're a fan of musicals, too?" she said, leaning against the wall, guessing she would be for for a little while longer.


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    So she rose into the throne to be the country’s queen.
    Consumed by paranoia of her own impending death.
    Soon the queen succumbed to a dark and nightmarish dream.
    Disguised in kindness, loathing fate, she secured her regime.


    ❦


    OOC;;


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    They were never woken from their terrifying dream.
    Forever they would wander this twisted fairytale.

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    "Oh, yeah. My favorite's Repo: The Genetic Opera. You should see it sometime, but not if you get disgusted by gore- yeah, it's really gory... But it has a fantastic story, and don't even get me started on the music! It's this really cool mix of opera, pop, and rock." Zir eyes lit up with excitement as ze discussed it. Ze suddenly felt very impolite for not even attempting to try to make Rasajna comfortable. "Um, you can sit down anywhere you'd like, I guess."


    ((OOC: This is how I'm imagining the bedroom part of the dorm, correct me if I'm wrong.

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