gαкυεη нεтαℓια {Closed!}

[.Yin.]

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

"Well, singing isn't a hobby of mine. " Arthur tugged at his shirt collar in boredom. "Boring? Then let me borrow one of your guitars!" He called after his sister, watching as she stomped down the hallway.

[SorrelleFinley]

She laughed as she came back after hearing what he had said, "No way! They're like my babies. And last time someone borrowed one--it was Allistor, like four years ago--they broke it! But anyway..."

[.Yin.]

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

"Oh please. I'm nothing like that idiot. Though if your going to be rude and stubborn than all I can do is sing." Arthur wheeled around, pulling his hand from his pocket with a key clutched in his fingers. His room just so happened to be across from Roderirch's. He walked a pace or two until he was standing in front of it and then simply stuck the key in. With a click he swung the door open, and left it open for the others. The smell of what might my burnt scones was heavy in the room and his flag covered one wall.

[SorrelleFinley]

Harper held her nose as she stepped into Arthur's dorm. "Ugh... Art it smells awful."

[.Yin.]

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

"I have no idea wot you are talking about." He grabbed a plate from the table. There was the source of the stench. Was that even food? It was hard to tell. "Care for a scone? I baked them before I arrived here. I didn't expect visitors so I apologize if there isn't enough." As usual he was oblivious to his horrible cooking.

[yatty]

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Roderich Edelstein [ Austria ]
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The brunette pulled his luggage into his room, looking around and claiming his bed before tucking away his baggage. He waved briefly to his roommate, unpacking his violin case and sheet music stuck neatly in a purple folder. Sticking a ready pen behind his ear, he headed towards Arthur's room directly in front of his, opening the door after Harper who was holding all her music needs. The foul smell hit the Austrian like a derailed train, he himself almost gagging from the terrible assault of a smell. "Arthur what kind of poison do you keep in here?" He grimaced, plum eyes tracing the plate filled with burnt scones and crumpling sides. "What is that?" He looked to the plate, shaking his head. "No thank you," Roderich replied right after, not really looking to loose his lunch. British cooking was simply disgusting, especially when Arthur was behind the stove.

[Zoe-Underland]

(Haha, Ivan is correct she is Prussia's younger sister. )

Zoe glanced upwards, as if feeling someone staring at her. She turned her head side to side, trying to spot what ever or who ever is staring at her. Before she spotted Ivan, a smile lot up on her face at finally seeing someone that wasn't a teacher at this school. She glanced around and made her way over to him prince settled on her head. She smiled up at Ivan "hallo"

(Prince is like the flying mint bunny. But he shows himself to others)

[.Yin.]

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

"P-poison?!" He sputtered, stomping his foot in protest. "These are scones! They are brilliant, far better from any rubbish the two of you can make." He growled defensively, setting the plate down once more. "Well as a gentleman I suppose I have to offer the two of you tea." Besides water it was the only drink he had in this dorm.

[~ mew ~]

((I'm waiting for Nordic with Callum, but I'll rp a bit here with him, I guess ^^ ))

Callum looked up from his things as his roommate entered. He was a bit surprised when Roderich left suddenly, but he did wave back. The Brit finished organizing his belongings and left the room, walking to the lounge to meet Greenland.

Gilbert looked up from the guitar in his hands, peering with his red eyes over the heads until he found who had been calling his name. The Prussian easily made his way through the crowd and over to Ella. "Zat's not a very nice vay to greet me!" he remarked, smiling.

[EllaAniMine]

Ella laughed and gently punched him in the arm. "Are you trying to tell me you didn't deserve it?" She looked at him with a knowing smile before continuing. "What have you been up to?, you never visit anymore. Did you get sick of me? Do I bore you? COME ON!! Information!!"