gαкυεη нεтαℓια {Closed!}

[Zoe-Underland]

(optic blast, if its possible. Can my character bump into Ivan?)

Zoe smiled softly, tapping her hand on the window. Watching some ripples pulsing across the glass. A giggle left her mouth. "This is such an amazing place" she whispered, before standing up. Her stuff was unpacked and her bed was made, its sheets a black silk. And her pillow a dark red, her blanket the Prussian flag. She grinned, before turning around, and standing up. Her hair down with its two usual red ribbons in it, her iron cross hanging around her neck. She left the dorm. Prince nestled on her head.

[SorrelleFinley]

"If people are using the music room, I'm not going in there. No way!" Harper's nose crinkled, "I'd die just from people looking at me." She crossed her arms matter-of-factly. "But anyway... We should get your friend--what's his name again?--to the dorms before he has no unpacking time." She hadn't realised that he had stopped and almost ran into the Austrian. "Ah... Shoot. Sorry!" She backed up a step, letting an awkward and surprised laugh escape her.

[.Yin.]

Arthur Kirkland
The United Kingdom of Great Britain
Gender;; Male // Age;; 23 // Crush;; Luna

"His name is Roderich and he isn't my damn friend." Arthur snapped as if the Austrian wasn't there. He watched his sister, folding his arms in a skeptical manner. It was almost impossible to tell what he was thinking as he was expressionless.

[SorrelleFinley]

"Then why are you walking with him?" Harper stuck her tongue out at him, "I'm sure he's a perfectly nice person to be friends with." She crossed her arms over her chest, mocking her brother's facial expression.

[.Yin.]

Arthur Kirkland
The United Kingdom of Great Britain
Gender;; Male // Age;; 23 // Crush;; Luna

"If your going to use that logic then I can ask why you are with me. You clearly dislike me." He shot back, anger rising in him once more. "Don't mimic me, twit!" He snapped, uncrossing his arms only to clench his fists.

[yatty]

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Roderich Edelstein [ Austria ]
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"It's alright- no worries," Roderich replied, stepping up to dust off his freshly crisp and ironed clothes, looking to the siblings. "Well isn't that rude, Arthur. And I thought you two had made up about now, but I see you've both resolved back into a fit." The accented Austrian uttered. Grudgingly he fixed his hair with a diligent sniff. "Twit this, twit that." He groaned under his breath.

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Alfred F. Jones [ America ]
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Alfred burst through the door, grinning a wide grin and parading down the dorm hallway. It wasn't long till he realized how far Ivan had walked, his huge strides almost leaving him in the dust. Running up to meet with Ivan, he played it off cool and reassured the glasses on his face. "What kind of clubs? Hm. I dunno. Maybe the Hero Club! Yeah!" The American grinned back as if he believed there was such a club, stuffing his hands in his brown bomber jacket's pockets as he went. "What kind of clubs do you wanna join?" The roommate looked to his roommate, trying to match his pace as they walked.

[.Yin.]

Arthur Kirkland
The United Kingdom of Great Britain
Gender;; Male // Age;; 23 // Crush;; Luna

"Did I ask you?" Arthur demanded, green glare locking on the Austrian. This guy really should keep his business. What would the other teen gain from sticking his nose into a former pirates family life? "


{ Sorry for the short post, brain-fart }

[SorrelleFinley]

"Art you are completely clueless." She couldn't help but burst out laughing, "I've never disliked you! And don't be mean--Roderich is only trying to help! Geez... Calm down. I was only joking." She flicked his forehead gently, "What's going on in that head of yours?"

[.Yin.]

Arthur Kirkland
The United Kingdom of Great Britain
Gender;; Male // Age;; 23 // Crush;; Luna

"...Eh?" He looked utterly confused instead of angry now. Why laughter? And he was not clueless! He flinched as his head was flicked. And what was going on in that head of his? Well currently he was starring at something right above his sisters head. The others couldn't see it of course. "Flying Mint Bunny!" He exclaimed, forgetting the others were there for a moment before smacking a hand over his mouth.

[trivium]

[ Yeah, sure. ]

;; Matt Williams ;; 2P!Canada ;;

"I'm surprised you don't, eh." Matt replied with another smile, running a hand through his long, dirty-blonde hair. His curl was in the faintly recognizable shape of a heart, and he had a feeling that it probably was, which sort of bothered him, but he didn't seem to care at the moment. He returned her hug with a tight, loving one of his own, and let go when she did, thinking about the question she asked for a minute or so. "Hm.. well, I am the only one in the Canada Club at the moment, but I'd like to look around to find maybe one or two other clubs to join," Matt said, looking at her with his dark violet eyes with a still faint blush, but his happy expression was still present and hard to miss.

;; Ivan Braginsky ;; Russia ;;

"Well, I thought about the Soviet Club, but it appears be have been disbanded, da," He said, having sort of a pouty look on his pale face. "I'll just have to look around and see, I guess!~" Ivan said with a renewed, cheerful look after stopping to take a look around the dorm hallway. After they had exited the dorms, his light purple eyes, alight with faint curiosity as he saw an albino girl with something on her head. The only albino he knew was Prussia, and he seemed to really hate Ivan. He did wonder who she was though, and if she was related to the Prussian at all. Maybe he should try and go make friends with her! After all, he did always love to make new friends, and even acquaintances.