the seasons [open]

[Burning_Roses]

Sam-19-Female-The scary one-Tagged;Silver
”You’re preaching to the choir I think is the proper phrase. English isn’t my first language” He chuckled, “I’m Samara Dubois Relate, but you can call me Sam.” She held out her hand with a wide smile, her dark hair hanging in her eyes before she pushed it back

[Pyra Ilver]

Rosalie Silver ~ 18 ~ heterosexual ~ The mysterious Tags: Sam

"Well, you speak it very well," she complimented, taking the proffered hand. This seemed to be the second pleasant person she had met, although she had thought that Yukio was. "I'm Silver, just Silver." There was no way she was fetting into another game of riddles, not after the first one.

[Burning_Roses]

Sam-19-Female-The scary one-Tagged;Silver

She shook the girls hand with a smile, “Charmed Ms.Silver.” She let her hand go with a small smile, “Thank you, ive been practicing my English” She laughed softly. “Where are you from?” This girl didn’t seem to intimating, even though her appearance would seem to make it so

[Pyra Ilver]

Rosalie Silver ~ 18 ~ heterosexual ~ The mysterious Tags: Sam

She dropped her hand to her side, before raising it to push back a strand of hair that had gone in her face. It could be interpreted as nerves. "England," She answered. It was sufficiently coy and sufficiency concise to prevent further questions.

[ELECTROSHEEP3000]

Yukio Hitotose - Male - 18 - Walking Around the Hotel - Tags: Open

Toto started to walk around the hotel, trying to get a feel for where everything was. Despite the beige, it actually had a pretty nice aesthetic to it; it felt very homey and the warm colors were very soothing, which is probably why he's feeling so "friendly". After a few minutes, he started to get a little lonely. He went for the brash approach to his problem by actively seeking out someone to talk to.

[Tyres]

🌑 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚎 𝙳𝚎𝚋𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚒𝚛
"The shallow waters are noisy, but it is the deep waters that are silent.."
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age. nineteen | sexuality. bisexual | feeling. curious | location. the stairway | crush. none | tags. romi, open
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Listening to her answer, he softly nodded - accompanying it with a small smile more over to his right cheek.
He didnt have the same background in the slightest, but he indeed felt the same way. He had nothing to lose, except himself or the small black feline and so he gave a quiet chuckle "Right, I see, well I guess nothing to lose makes us have something in common.." he simply said, rubbing the back of his neck, before letting his icy blue gaze retreat over his shoulders for a moment.

(sorry this is short).

thought I'd re-post.

[ptolemaea]

Veronica Knight|| Dusk, The Quiet One || 17 || Open
Ronnie sat quietly, doodling in her sketchbook, looking at everyone group up, bustle about, she wanted to help, but at the same time, she'd have to talk.

[ELECTROSHEEP3000]

Yukio Hitotose - Male - 18 - Walking Around the Hotel - Tags: Open, Veronica

Toto eventually came across Ronnie sitting and drawing silently. He introduced himself to the stranger "Hey, you. The name's Yukio Hitotose, but most people just call me Toto. Who're you?" He was making an effort to be friendly this time. Being a total jerk has not been working out for him thus far.

(Edit: My phone autocorrected Veronica to Victoria oops)

[threezeum]

→ miri soo || eighteen || sun, the bright one || location - hotel || tags - open, none

miri suddenly felt really bad about slamming the door. she looked back. maybe she should apologize. nah. screw it. she thought. she didnt want to have jerk friends. her phone in one hand, and her wallet in the other, she walked back to her room. she inserted her key in the lock and let herself in. she collapsed onto her bed and sighed, staring up at the ceiling. what was this place anyway? she opened her suitcase and took out a pack of her favorite korean noodle snack. she opened it up and stuffed handfuls of the junk in her mouth. she sighed again.

[ptolemaea]

Veronica Knight|| Dusk, The Quiet One || 17 || Open
"Veronica." She said quietly, holding her hand out. Her hand was cold and shaky, and her skin pale, tattoos scattered on her arms. She was wearing a thin sweater, and she was obviously shaky. She studied Yukio carefully.