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!K Y A !
//16//
//Musician//

She watched as Ana flipped her blonde curls over her shoulder. " So what things do you like Ana? She asked sitting on her bunk. " I'm a musician and I play my trumpet a lot." She waited for a response but the other girl seemed to be looking around the room and out the windows. Kya shrugged. She assumed Ana was a royal based on the high-end clothes she wore and just my looking at her. Kya and Ryan came from a pretty low class family but they were both very talented. "So what do you like to do?" Kya asked. This time Ana turned around.

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rywinn
//16//
//photographer//

Ryan slowly got up and examined her smashed camera. The lens was pushed in and the parts were shattered. She was on the verge of tears, but she then realized she was in the janitor's closet, not her dorm. Ryan slowly said her apologies and went to her dorm. Two girls were talking and she decided not to bother them so she flung her suitcase on a top bunk and looked down at her camera.

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Isreial
//tagged: Samara, Rowan, Ezekiel//

"Oh t-this? I just draw w-whatever I see. He held up the book. Isreial started to back out of the room. Feeling embarrassed. " S-sorry to b-bother you." He walked out. He heard some talking coming from his dorm, with the door open. He poked his head in the door and sure enough two boys were talking. "H-hi. I'm Isreial. Sorry for interr-rupting." He muttered sorry. He sat on his bunk and started drawing the scene out the window quietly. It was a beautiful day out and the sun shone off the shingles of the academy. He could only imagine what the two boys were thinking.

[itsprettymuch]

A n d r e a s D u b o i s
male▪seventeen ▪drummer/violinist ▪tags: bloom;; Ezekiel, Rowan, israel
violin || outfit

Andreas was on his way to school in the back of a white limo with his older sister Bloom. They may look different and aren't from the same mother, but he still sees Bloom as full blood. Andreas had his violin case sitting on his lap as he and his sister sang along to Something Different by Why Don't We. Dre never seen himself as a singer and didn't want to be a singer either. Only time he would do it is if it were with his sister or just for fun. "I can read your mind. I know what your thinking.." he sang with a smile on his face enjoying the moment with his sister. His sisters Voice was lovely but like Andreas, she didn't take it seriously.

They arrived at the school, their chauffeur walking around to open Bloom' s door. Andreas waited for bloom to step out before he followed after. Andreas was dressed in a nice black pair of jeans, a bleach white button down t-shirt, a black bowler hat, a decent looking black jacketand all white vans. Growing up he had to keep up a very fancy and classy look where jeans weren't considered royal attire at all. Once his father realized Andreas wasn't too comfortable with the royal attire and kept changing his clothes or look, The king decided to let his son express himself in the way he wanted to just as long as it was still presentable. And now, instead of uptight and fancy, his style is more laidback with a splash of classy.

Andreas walked with his sister into the main entrance of the school with his violin case in one hand and his suit case in the other while also halling a small duffel bag on his shoulders. He had to be prepared because he didn't want to just be here with a suit case with three outfits and 2 pairs of shoes. No that's not Andreas. The chauffeur carried the boy's snare drum as the siblings walked to look for their dorm room arrangements. "Well, looks like I'm dorm 2, Noves." he said to Bloom as she eyed the paper for female dorms. Andreas peeked over at her paper and seen she was listed in three. He listens to what Bloom had to say before they parted ways. "Catch ya later " he told her.

Andreas headed toward his dorm room with his chauffeur who was still carrying his snare drum. Inc the two made it there it the door was open so he knew he wasn't the first one to show up. He seen one of his roommates and guessed someone else was there as well. Andreas wasn't sure what he was about to walk into. "The name is Andreas." The young man confirmed as he walked through the doorway of his dorm. He made sure people knew his name and didn't call him anything other than that or Dre. Andreas chose a bed that was further than the others. It was a single bed. He guessed five people were supposed to be assigned to this room. Andreas gently sat his Violin case on the bed, then all his bags on the floor. "uh...i guess you can sit the snare on this dresser, Perkins" he told his chauffeur pointing to the small dresser by the bed. "Of course your highness" he sat the snare on the dresser, took a slight bow, then left. Andreas examined the room and seen that his roommates were also musicians. "Don't think our room will have enough space for another roomate" Andreas commented as he seen how many instruments his one roommate(rowan) brought. "especially if they happen to be a musician as well" Andreas took a seat on his bed and waited for the others to respond and introduce themselves.

B l o o m D u b o i s 👑
female▪nineteen▪royal▪tags: andreas;; carly,mavis,ryan
outfit

"...What they know about us doesn't make a difference.." Bloom's absolute favorite part of the song. She constantly had this boyband on repeat in her phone. The princess was sitting in the limo with her younger brother Prince Andreas. Her literal brother from another mother. Her only brother, and the one she loves dearly. They arrived at the school in their white limo. Their chauffeur parked the limo in an empty lot in the drop off area. He got out and came around to open Bloom' s door.

When he opened the door, Bloom swung her feet out before she stood up to get out of the car. She thanked the chauffeur and looked at her surroundings. It looked a little different than the picture in the brochure. Andreas got out the limo soon after and the two went to the trunk to grab their luggage. Bloom didn't have as much as Andrea did, mainly because she'd prefer to buy new clothes since she obviously had the money to do so. So, Bloom only brought one suitcase that included at least seven or eight outfits.

Bloom was always the one for the finer things in life. A jewels and gold kind of girl. She didn't mind being a part of the royal court and living lavish. As long as she didn't have to wear tight corsets in her kingdom she was fine. Today, Bloom is wearing a pleated pink dress with a pair of light pink wedges. Her long brown hair was in its natural loose curl pattern. Bloom, or Nova as her family tends to call her, grabbed her suitcase and rolled it behind her as she, andreas, and Perkins entered the school.

The three made their way to a listing on a bulletin board that had their dorm rooms. Bloom eyed the papers looking for her name. Well, looks like I'm dorm 2, Noves. her brother stated. Well he found that quick that's for sure. After about 20 seconds bu, Bloom finally found her name and checked to see the dorm and who else would be bunking with her."I've got room three" she stated. Andreas took a look at the listings. "If one of my roommates are one of those I-have-an-answer-for-everything types, I don't think I'm going to survive." Bloom stated. She sighed as her brother told her she'd be fine. Catch ya later said Andreas. The two hugged and parted ways. Bloom went in the direction where all the female dormitories were located, her wedges giving a soft sound every step she took as they hit the hard floor.

Finally she arrived at her dorm. She figured that when she walked into the room, the girls would instantly know who she was. The DuBois princess. She doesnt care about the reaction she will get honestly. Walking into the room, it seemed as though three other girls made themselves at home. Bloom eyed the room instantly judging. One girl had fairy lights hanging up in her area. Those specific lights weren't her favorite. She was more of the LED or lava lamp type. Bloom also wasn't a big fan of bunk beds. She decided to take a top bunk that wasn't claimed by the window.

She lifted her metal suitcase and tossed it onto the top bunk. Bloom climed the ladder to her new bunk. She then began looking arouns once more, trying to get a sense of how her roommates act and who they were based on living situations.

[Consulting_Angel]

Ezekiel Novak
18|Male|Musician
Location: Dorm 2.
Tagged: Rowan, Israel,
Andreas.

The door opened again, and Ezekiel placed his violin back into its case, carefully, because he just knew that he was not going to be having the chance to play something alone at this point. Oh the joys of having what looked like was going to be at least four other roommates. It wasn't that he was particularly determined to dislike them, but first impressions, for him, always counted and he generally didn't like them. And if that meant that the others didn't like him either, then that was fine with him. He wasn't here to make friends - as much as his mother had asked him to at least try and make at least one or two friends - he was here to study, and pave out his future career. "You weren't interrupting anything." Ezekiel said, when the boy who'd just entered the room spoke. He didn't consider that he and the Brit were having a conversation. He hadn't introduced himself to either of them, he realised, but he figured that he was just going to have to wait until the others had arrived, because he was not going to introduce himself over and over again.

He opened his mouth to say something else, when the door opened once again, and Ezekiel thought that he might have heard a faint fanfare as the next person to walk in had a servant of some sort. Oh dear. He groaned internally. Now he was stuck with royalty. Well, he was certainly not going to be sucking up to anyone - he was not going to give special treatment to any of his roommates, or any other student in the school, regardless of who they were. He also spotted the violin case, and scowled a little. His own violin case was placed carefully on a shelf, once he'd put his violin away earlier. He scoffed at Andreas' comment. "It's not that small." Ezekiel said, coldly.

[universal song]

𝕄𝕒𝕧𝕚𝕤 𝕀𝕤𝕒 𝔼𝕞𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟
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female | 16 | artist | pansexual | tags: Ryan, Bloom, Carly

Mavis at first hadn't noticed the first girl entering her room. Looking over its surprise, she took out her one earbud just in time to hear them introduce themselves. "Oh, hi Carly. I'm Mavis." She said, setting her sketchbook down beside her. When she was about to say more, a girl entered, looking sullen and unhappy. At first she was confused, until she noticed the smashed camera in her hands. "Aw man that sucks, I'm sorry." She would hate if something she loved, like her drawings, were destroyed.

She looked up in surprise as another girl entered the room. "Hi, I'm Mavis. And you are..?" She asked. This girl looked like she had the stature of royalty, but she shouldn't be quick to assume. They could easily just have wealthy parents. If she was royalty, Mavis had no clue. Never had she stayed updated on politics. She swung her legs back and forth over the edge of the bunk.

𝒫𝓇𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒𝓈𝓈 𝒜𝓃𝒶𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓈𝒾𝒶 𝐵𝑒𝒶𝓉𝓇𝒾𝒸𝑒 𝒫𝒽𝒾𝓁𝓁𝒾𝓅
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female | 17 | royal | heterosexual | tags: Kya

Ana glanced around the room. It was simple, but cute, something she could defiantly work with. She walked over to an unoccupied top bunk, throwing debags up top and scrambling up after them. She always loved top bunks, she remembered when she was little she'd go to the servants quarters and jump from bunk to bunk. Some days she'd sleep in their, and the servants became her close friends. Her only friends really.

Kya said something, snapping her out of her thoughts and causing her to look at the other girl. "Hm? Oh, yes. I sing a lot I guess. I enjoy volleyball too." She said with a mild shrug. "Oh and burritos make the world go round cause they're the best." Burritos were the one thing that she ate that wasn't expensive or proper. It made her feel normal, something she was quite pleased about. She'd always lie and then sneak of to this small little restaurant that no one went to. It looked dumpy, but it had the best burritos. Whenever she went there she'd give them enormous tips.

ℜ𝔬𝔴𝔞𝔫 𝔇𝔢𝔵𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔏𝔬𝔠𝔨𝔴𝔬𝔬𝔡
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male | 18 | musician - saxophone, trumpet, singer, guitar, drums, clarinet | bisexual | tags: Smara, Andreas, Ezekiel

Rowan held his hands up in surrender as the first kid with the violin snapped at him. "No superstitions here. I just was being friendly." He said, rolling his eyes slightly. Jeez. Could he not try to be polite? Well it was obvious he wasn't getting anywhere with that kid. Sighing, he sat down on his bunk until another person came in.

"No worries, you didn't interrupt anything." He responded with a shrug. The stuttering boy sat down on the already unpacked bunk. "Mystery solved." He murmured to himself. This was going to be cramped, he could tell that already. When he thought the awkwardness would drag on forever, yet another person entered. At first he was silent, thinking his talking was getting him nowhere, but he finally stood up with a grin. "The names Rowan." He said, nodding in agreement at the royals comment about another roommate. Glancing around the room, he took note that most of them were musicians. "We have enough to start a band." Once more he sat down on his bed.

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!K Y A!
//tagged: Ana//

"So, she likes burritos.." Kya thought to herself. Maybe this girls wasn't so bad after all. She decided to make herself busy by talking about herself. "So I'm a musician, did I already mention that? Well now you know twice. So my sister Rye, she's smaller than me, has pinkish hair and is really shy. She hates my trumpet and I hope you don't, well you and the other roomies. I tend to be quite loud sometimes so you might have to get used to it. She took a breath, "I hope we can be friends." Ana looked quite flustered. She took Kya's hand. Kya laid down on her bunk and sighed. She wondered how Ryan was doing.

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ryan
//tagged: mavis

She looked up as a soft voice spoke about her camera. There she saw an angelic face with warm brown hair tumble down her cheeks. The girl gave a reassuring smile. She noticed another girl walk in the dorm and swing her stuff onto a bunk, but paid no attention. Her eyes were glued on the first girl, Ryan wondered how someone could be so beautiful and fragile, yet so strong. And how she thought of those descriptions in a glance. Ryan turned to her bunk and laid on her side. The started to take apart the camera. She taught of the pictures she's spent so much time perfecting, now gone. She'll write her parents a letter that night, telling them about what happened and hoping they would send her another camera.

[Burning_Roses]

female | 16 | photography| pansexual | tags: Open

Carly was scrolling through her photos with a grin,"So yall are my roommates? That's cool. I'm Carly." She waved and went back to her photos clipping up a few morephotos and some blankets, "Where are yall from? " she laughed softly and streached popping her back and knuckles