ʟᴅɴ ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀꜱɪᴛʏ (ᴏ&ᴀ)

[moee]

university can be a drag; meaningless drama, assignments th
at never seem to end, no money on the odd occasion. it's not
all that bad though, you form life-long bonds and make mem
ories that will last a lifetime; welcome to london university !

[moee]

plot your stereotypical university roleplay, this roleplay
doesnt have a particular plot, ending or goal to it, so ju
st have fun with it!

rules keep forms and occ on the discussion thread 02 re
alistic face-claims, character ages between 18-23 03 th
ere is no character limit so feel free to make as many c
haracters as you can handle 04 try and make your forms
pretty 05 inactivity is okay, but out of respect for your
roleplay buddy, please let them know if you're not going
to be online 06 follow all cs rules and regulations 07 mi
nimum of 300 words per post 08 pm for reservations 09
very accepting of lgbt+ characters 10 turn off sigs and s
tamps 11 romance and drama is highly encouraged

each student has their own bedroom, kitchen, desk area
and bathroom, but each student has a communal living a
rea!
characters and their info are below
morgan hugh miller ( 22 ) OJPL
owen abel mcewan ( 19 ) OJPL
name ( etc ) OJPL
naomi donaldson ( 21 ) eventingmyappy
alexander thompson ( 20 ) ayato ototochan
sage hart ( 22 ) sociopath.101
sawyer laurence ( 20 ) chalkdust
corbin smith ( 21 ) chalkdust
majesty spade ( 22 ) chalkdust
bella katt ( 22 ) palmawesome

[moee]

ＭＯＲＧＡＮ ＨＵＧＨ ＭＩＬＬＥＲ.
✰ 22. w ─

arriving at london university morgan wasn't impressed by how the place looked. of course, london already looked like a pretty dangerous place if you didn't live there and with the boy coming from an expensive neighbourhood with a wealthy family morgan had high standards and wasn't particularly impressed by the main buildings gothic catholic church vibes and dormitories looking like average flats. he honestly shocked himself by how quickly he judged the place considering he isn't typically a judgemental person, with england being a lot different to what he's used to back in america, morgan just assumed he needed to get used to the drastic change of scenery. driving into the main dormitories parking lot morgan parked his car and started to grab the boxes and suitcases from the boot to haul them into his new room, it didn't take him long before he decided to get organising his things, wanting to make a point of keeping everything tidy for his first night in his new home.
after a long two hours of unpacking and organising, cleaning and decorating morgan had finally finished moving in. looking in the mirror at himself, sweaty and a big mess in his drug rug and man-bun he decided to take his hair out; running his hand through his greasy hair. deciding not to shower, he huffed out a breath he didn't realise he'd been holding on and took his keys from his desk, after locking his room morgan started to wander around campus, looking for people to socialise and make friends with, choosing to get started on making friends early on instead of waiting for classes to start to meet people.

ＯＷＥＮ ＡＢＥＬ ＭＣＥＷＡＮ.
✰ 19. w ─

having already moved in a week before classes were meant to start and the majority of people were meant to pile in, owen had already unpacked and taken in most of the main sights around his dormitories and main building used for studying so the day people were meant to be moving in, today to be specific, the boy was sat on the grass picking and playing with it as he watched new students pile in creating a bunch of havoc; losing things, dropping stuff and struggling to move their things in within the twenty minute time limit they each had.
owen considers himself one of the lucky ones because he moved in a week early; he had enough time on his hands that he got used to his surroundings and had enough time to sort out his belongings and even make trips back to his home to grab things he'd forgotten. he really felt at home already and was just missing the socialising aspect of university, watching all the fellow newbies arrive made him uneasy, like he was surely going to miss the quiet he'd been experiencing for the past week, anxious about all the parties that were going to begin as soon as everyone had their set friendship group and how many he was undoubtedly going to attend considering music students tend to be quite busy when it comes to drinking and partying on campus.

ＡＭＥＬＩＡ ＯＬＩＶＥ ＢＡＩＮＥＳ.
✰ 20. w ─

amelia arrived to london university the day before last and now that everyone is finally moving in she finds herself stressed and in need of something to relax her. when she woke up this morning she dressed herself in one of her floral maxi dresses and flower crown with some sandles, considering it being a sunny day and all, and headed towards the local park that finds itself on top of a hill behind the university dormitories, watching the new people moving in from a distance. amelia sat on the floor and started to fiddle with daisies, making herself a daisy chain to wear on her wrist to go with her flower crown, she sings to herself quietly to not disturb the birds and families with their children around her.
amelia decided that when the havoc and the chaos dies down she'll finally return to the main building and if anyone decided to come and say hello to her she'd be polite and spark a conversation with them, however she wasn't fussed if they didn't because of course they all had their own things to get getting on with today.

[Ayato ototochan]

I’m usually only on mobile so...no pretty posts I’m sorry 😭)

Alexander~20

He was already living near the university once he left America a couple months back... Well he was originally from the UK but had moved to America with his father when he was young...He decided to get his own flat near the school so he wouldn’t have to deal with other students. He was an introvert after all. He decided to walk on campus today, however and grabbed his phone and sketchbook from his desk, shoved his phone in his pocket along with his keys and walked out of his flat and right onto campus grounds. Today he decided to wear black sweatbands around his wrists to hide his past from prying eyes. His dark hair had fallen over his eyes as he walked to a shaded area. He sat under a tree in the courtyard and set out his sketchbook, from under his arm, onto his lap, carefully flipping to a fresh sheet.

He twirled his pencil in his fingers as he thought about what to draw. Might as well start making a portfolio of drawings to impress the art major professors... he decided on a fox, for no particular reason, and set to work, sketching out the body, using light strokes, just light enough to see and erase if need be.

[kelzzz]

«sawyer laurence»
«twenty»«female»heteroflexible»«social work major»
«location: coffee shop~university»«tags: open»

sawyer was thankfully not in a rush this morning. she overworked herself over the summer at her job, so she was glad she could get her craved coffee from the coffee shop downstairs and not be late. she put on her outfit, and adjusted her blazer in the mirror one last time before she left. she looked in it satisfied at her looks. she grabbed her keys and backpack, and walked downstairs to get her coffee.

sawyer had moved to london once she found out she was accepted two years ago. she applied for summer dormitory, so she could have a place to stay. she lived in the dorms her freshmen year, but once she earned enough money she moved into her own apartment near the university campus, but also near her job.

sawyer thanked the lady who handed her the coffee. she then headed for door. sawyer had not invested in a car yet, because she had a subway pass and most of the places she needed to get to were within a good walking distance. she power-walked towards the university campus. she needed to get a good look at new clubs and organizations before the school year started, and hopefully meet some new people, because all her friends/acquaintances who were mostly in their last year had moved on to better things.

sawyer made it to the campus and wanted to enjoy her coffee, so she parked herself on a cute little bench in the shade.

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«corbin smith»
«twenty-one»«male»«pansexual»«fashion modeling major»
«location: local park»«tags: amelia»

corbin was not ready to go back to school. he had spent half of his summer traveling the country for modeling opportunities his manager could get him, and the other half hanging out with his family and helping them move. they moved surprises close to the university, which was a blessing for corbin since he could see them and have a place to live.

corbin eventually got out of bed, took a shower, and got dressed into his perfectly thought out outfit. he wasn’t going any where super special, but he had to always look the model part. his sister wanted to go to the park, and how could corbin say no to her cute pouty face. he had his first day of classes for the new year tomorrow, but he thought he could make a schedule and planner on his computer while she plays.

corbin picked up his computer bag. ”mad-bug i’m going to leave without you!” he said loudly so she could hear him. soon after, maddie, his younger sister, came running in. ”go get your bike.” he said. Maddie nodded and went to get her bike.

they started walking towards the park which was a few blocks away. maddie was a little faster on her bike than corbin walking, but as long as he could see her it was fine. they finally arrived at the park. corbin went to a bench and pulled out his laptop. he made sure he got a good view so he could see maddie at all times. he started doing some pre-work. he looked up a little bit later seeing his sister walking over to with a young woman. she was sitting near some flowers making flower accessories. he got up just to make sure everything was good. he heard his sister say ”can you help me make a flower crown?!”. he relaxed a little bit, but continued to walk towards them.

[i’ll post for majesty later.]

[palmawesome]

Bella Katt - Female - Tags: Open - Location: Dorm

Bella Sighed as she pulled into the campus. She strummed her hands on the steering wheel and looked around. The sun was shining, yet she missed her house back in Australia, but in order to get the degree she wanted, she'll have to deal with the snobby British people. She parked her 2018 Toyota pickup into a parking spot and jumped out, grabbing the keys and putting them in her hoodie. She walked over to the back of the navy blue truck and pulled the hatch down. Smells of airport and soap wafted out, and she crinkled her nose in disgust. She grabbed out her suitcases and closed the hatch again. She lifted the handles on the suitcases and walked into the dorms. She stopped at the front desk and got her key, which after she walked over to the elevator and pressed the button to floor 2. The doors dinged and shut slowly. She stared at her reflection as the slow elevator music. Little brown hairs were sticking out of her bun and she quickly flattened them down. The door dinged again and the doors slowly swung open. She grabbed the handle and walked down the long hallway of doors. She reached the one. 117. She slid the key in and walked in. Looking around, she breathed in the musty smell and sat down on one of the beds. There were 2 large windows on each side of the bed, and she choose the bed that was underneath the one that looked down on a garden. She sighed again and unzipped her first suitcase full of bed stuff and decorations.

[borahae.]

xxxx▬▬▬𝐒𝐀𝐆𝐄 "𝐒𝐄𝐁" 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐓
xxxxcismale • twenty-two • homosexual • tags: n/a • location: the dorms/campus cafe

Waking to the sun as it brightly assaulted his eyes from the window beside the dorm room desk, the male having forgotten to close the curtains in his rush to get himself moved in last night after his flight had landed, Seb sighed contentedly and pushed his hair back from his face with a hand as he reached over to glance at the time on his phone. While he wasn't necessarily a morning person, per say, seb was still quite the optimist and finding him in a bad mood because of something like sunshine was practically impossible. Relieved as the bright screen claimed it to be 8:33 am, a reasonable time for the male who hardly slept these days anyways, Seb hoisted himself from the bed with a quick 'hmph' and got himself ready to face another day of adjusting to university life. Of course, being twenty-two, it was quite unusual that Seb was only a freshman; but due to his middle school habits of punching anyone who looked at him the wrong way, he was lucky to have even graduated in the first place.

His movements sluggish, his shower long as they always were, the American boy dressed himself in preparation for the oncoming fall weather, throwing on a slim fitting grey turtleneck with a pair of white skinny jeans and a beige trenchcoat to match. Honestly, it's shocking how much he'd changed since his childhood; it was like his personality had gone through a complete do-over, making Seb a complete and utter softy for the world around him. Giving himself a glance over in the mirror beside the doorway, running a stray hand through his hair to set it in place, Seb nodded in satisfaction and left with a bright smile etched on his face.

Maneuvering around campus with relative ease, Seb made his way to where he knew the campus coffee shop to be and patiently stood in the small line, ordering his coffee black when it was finally his turn. Honestly, he didn't know what drew him in to this college in particular when his home city of Chicago had plenty of schools of its own; maybe it was his desperation to find something new and exciting, or maybe it was his need to cling on to his past (the male knowing his ex to be from the UK and therefore seeing more value to moving here for university). However, he didn't regret his decision; in fact, the school was already growing on him, and it hadn't even been a day since he'd moved in.

[Ayato ototochan]

Alex-20

After about ten minutes of erasing and perfecting his light sketch of the fox, he decided to do make the lines bolder. Once done he added some extra details, figuring he’d color it later...or just leave it as is. Once done, he observed the students walking to-and-fro, trying to find their dorms and/or classes. He frowned some as it seemed to be getting more crowded and louder than he had hoped. He stood, carefully placing a smudge guard paper over his new drawing, and put the pencil in his pocket, his sketchbook under his arm and walked towards the café in hopes that it would be quieter...needless to say he was unimpressed by the line up of students.

He frowned some as he scanned the people, some new, some older university students...he tensed up when his eyes landed on one person however. He quickly turned and started walking back towards the courtyard where he had been just moments ago. Perhaps he was just seeing things? Perhaps his all nighter with his rough drawings he had eventually thrown away, was getting the better of him? He shook his head some at the thought figuring it had to be that. But it still bothered him, why of all places would he be here at this university? It had to have been a random hallucination...he walked to the farthest bench he could find, dodging people as he went, and sat down, leaning back and putting an arm over his eyes “I must be going insane...wouldn’t surprise me though...” he muttered to himself.

[borahae.]

xxxx▬▬▬𝐒𝐀𝐆𝐄 "𝐒𝐄𝐁" 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐓
xxxxcismale • twenty-two • homosexual • tags: aj • location: campus café/courtyard

Waiting peacefully for his morning coffee, preferring to be among these strangers than to be holed up all alone in his dorm room, Seb attempted to make casual conversation with the blonde female who was standing just ahead of him in line only to be perpetually blown off; of course, it was partially his fault for not noticing the headphones in her ears, but the male didn't let it bother him too much. Being as outgoing as he was, he was practically numb to being ignored or being shut down. Shrugging it off, not letting his disappointment linger, Seb distracted himself with his phone and found himself chuckling at some post before his attention was again dragged elsewhere, his name being called out from the barista behind the counter. Tucking the piece of technology away, not one to obsess over it (hardly even capable of using it, as is), Seb shot the worker a grin as he reached out and grabbed the hot paper cup and offered a quick thanks "Thanks, doll. Have a good day." Only receiving a huff of sorts in returned, his mood still not tarnished despite the general trend of being miserable, the 6 foot male turned his attention to the rest of the building and was contentedly admiring the scenery when he spotted a familiar face among the crowds.

Staring blankly, as if to make sure that he was actually seeing straight, Seb's face only brightened (if that was even possible) as he put two and two together and giddily charged forward to chase after the male who seemed to want to be anywhere but in the crowded café "Aj? Wait, hold on!" Leaving the building in haste, impulsively wishing to be close to the other male again, Seb only seemed to remember the reason for their lack of conversation after he had called out and made a scene. Right. We aren't really friends anymore...piece it together, Seb. He doesn't want to talk. Stopping in his tracks once outside, Alex still quite a few feet ahead of the American boy, Seb's face suddenly contorted to a small frown as he solemnly tried to talk himself down from doing anything rash.

Honestly, seeing him again, Seb wasn't sure whether he should be crying or screaming; yes, a large part of him was relieved to see the male he'd grown to love for the past year again, but the other part tried to remind himself that Alex had hurt him and left him without any explanation as to why. He tried to remind himself of the weeks he'd spent crying about it, seeking comfort in his poor ma who had enough on her plate as is, and of the anger and sadness that had engulfed him since the whole ordeal.
His posture slipping, disappointment evident on his face, Seb tucked his coat closer to himself and began to wander off from the scene, silently hoping that alex hadn't heard him (the other part of him crossing his fingers in hope that he did hear him).

[Ayato ototochan]

Alex-20

He trembled slightly before dropping his arm and glancing to Seb from afar. His heart shattering seeing him slump and wander off. He did hear him, he heard him call out his name, well nick name but name all the same. He watched him before running his hand through his hair and cursing to himself before standing “bloody h*ll Alex...” he growled to himself before sighing and grabbed his sketchbook once more. He mentally prepared himself for any and all scenarios that could happen before hesitantly jogging over “S-Seb h...hold up!” He stammered as he went to him.

“S-Seb I...I...” he trailed off, unsure of how to actually talk to the other male. Way back when, their relationship was like a dream come true. They could tell each other anything and everything. They could do whatever they wanted without a care in the world. And here he was, facing the one who made his life whole, but the one whose life he had shattered. The awkward feeling he had in his heart probably reflected in his stature as he shuffled his feet and fidgeted with his sketchbook “h...how...how have you been?” He asked.