David/Male/18 years old/Uses ninja tools and a Scythe/Crush:Open/Location the Library/Tags:Peaches
¨Oh Im reading about the other countries actually, and the royals¨
rubyrocketboots13 wrote:Hawthorne
Royal|United States|male|24|Tags: open
" Hey," Hawthorne replied, unsure what else to say. The burly American wasn't much one for small talk unless it was about historical weapons or fighting techniques. He was glad that Victor had already walked down the hall so that he didn't have to "pretend" to be polite. Truthfully, Hawthorne knew more about protocols and manners than most people did but, he was a little clumsy in his efforts to be hospitable. His massive ego and arrogance always got in the way of him trying to be polite.
With a grunted, " See you later", Hawthorne continued walking down the hall to find his room. Finding the door with his name on it, he pushed open the door and when in without so much as a knock. He didn't know who his new "roomie" was, but he just hoped they didn't like to stay up late or have any other bad habits. Hawthorne was very adamant about having rules and standards to live by. As soon as his new roommate got here, he was sure to get some ground rules laid out so that their wouldn't be any issues later on.Setting his suitcase down on the bed, he began to unpack; precisely hanging his freshly pressed clothes up in the closet and neatly lining his shoes on the closet floor.
Niko. wrote:»»-------------¤-------------««Nikolai ♥
Russia - Orion - campus
bisexual - knives and daggers
»»-------------¤-------------««Niko nearly let out a loud audible
groan. No no not like that. Бог He exclaimed muttered, coming forward and taking
another knife in his hand. Like this. He explained, holding the knife by the handle
over his shoulder so the tip could poke his ear if he felt like it. He then flung his arm
forward, the blade releasing itself and flying blade over handle before the point imbedded
itself into the centre of the soft target. He did it much slower than he usually would,
of course he was teaching someone else after all. Nothing like archery he stated
simply.
Gail. wrote:»»-------------¤-------------««Gail ♥
Britain - open - campus
bisexual - Archery
»»-------------¤-------------««Gail shifted again, moving his jaw
around before rubbing the back of his neck in response to her question. I could use the
exercise sure. He agreed, standing and stretching out his shoulders, hearing a satisfying
pop as he shifted to remove the stiffnessfrom his back. Do you have any siblings?
He asked curiously, tilting his head. He felt he should at least show some interest in the
french woman, his dark eyes looking over her frame. She was clearly very physically fit,
though at the sight of her he couldn't pick out her specialty. Himself however showed he
was obviously well with close combat--along with a pair of broad shoulders and chest
from using his bow. The brunet ran his fingers through his hair to help tame it--he'd
have to brush it out later before dinner.
rubyrocketboots13 wrote:Hawthorne
Royal|United States|male|24|Tags: open
" Hey," Hawthorne replied, unsure what else to say. The burly American wasn't much one for small talk unless it was about historical weapons or fighting techniques. He was glad that Victor had already walked down the hall so that he didn't have to "pretend" to be polite. Truthfully, Hawthorne knew more about protocols and manners than most people did but, he was a little clumsy in his efforts to be hospitable. His massive ego and arrogance always got in the way of him trying to be polite.
With a grunted, " See you later", Hawthorne continued walking down the hall to find his room. Finding the door with his name on it, he pushed open the door and when in without so much as a knock. He didn't know who his new "roomie" was, but he just hoped they didn't like to stay up late or have any other bad habits. Hawthorne was very adamant about having rules and standards to live by. As soon as his new roommate got here, he was sure to get some ground rules laid out so that their wouldn't be any issues later on.Setting his suitcase down on the bed, he began to unpack; precisely hanging his freshly pressed clothes up in the closet and neatly lining his shoes on the closet floor.
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