⌈♕⌋ ─ walt university [closed]

[Jubee]

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✦ ( role ) tod, the fox & the hound ✦ ( location ) his dorm ✦ ( tagged ) travis

awwwww, man. a roommate! yiiiiisssssss, zacharion grinned to himself as travis unloaded all his things and began organizing his side of the room. "hey, i'm zach! nice to meet you!" his tone dripped with excitement, and he didn't bother trying to hide it. he was psyched to have a roommate, psyched to be away from parents, psyched to have an entire campus to explore and things to learn and places to go and everything was just awesome. while travis was unpacking, zach sat on the edge of his desk, mind flowing with all his expectations and anticipations he had for his first semester. man, i can't wait! all this freedom and ─ bark! ─ it's gonna be so great even if i have ─ bark? ─ classes and stuff cuz, hey, that's college, but you know what else is college? bark bark bark bark grrr woof! "you say something?" zach lifted his head toward travis, who had indeed asked him something, but before he could answer a small force gnawed at his shoe. "aw, hey, coop! look," he leaned down to scoop up the puppy, "s'my new roommate. cute, ain't he?" he gave a playful chuckle and held his pup out toward travis. "you don't mind dogs, do you? his name's cooper. coop, trav. trav, coop. make nice, okay?" he smiled again and placed his puppy on the floor, then went over to his wall of skateboard ─ he only had three, but every collection had to start somewhere. he thought a bit about travis's question before answering, his voice getting more and more eager as he rambled,

"it was easy! i told myself i wasn't allowed to go outside 'til i was done, but now that i'm finished ─ and, oh, man, you're finished too! this is great! we can go together! have you seen the campus yet? that tour didn't help me; he was goin' too fast and kept focusing on the library," he scoffed, "books. ugh. classes haven't even started yet, gimme a break. but c'mon, let's go! you hungry?"

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✦ ( role ) kuzco, the emperor's new groove ✦ ( location ) by the fountain ✦ ( tagged ) james & avery

furrowing his brows, keiran lifted his gaze to meet james's as he set the drink down beside him. after shifting his eyes from james to the drink and back to james, he took the cup and brought the straw to his lips. as if he was gonna pass up a frappucino. he took a long, frosty sip and sighed happily. "i dunno who you are, but i like you. thanks for this." he smiled, actually genuinely smiled for the first time all day and went to take another gulp when a random beagle puppy flew toward them and dove right into the fountain. he instinctively held his frappe away from the water as he shrieked in terror. water had soaked into his outfit, his hair, trickled down his face, and splashed against his lips. he sputtered and stood up from the ledge of the fountain.

"what is wrong with you?! oh, my god, look at me!" as if it needed emphasis, he stared down at his damp clothes and shook out his hair. a few droplets flew off his strands. dramatic much? at least his coffee was safe. now that would've been a criminal offense.

"you better be sorry. and i was just starting to have a good day." he sighed and went to take another drink. after downing about half of it, he looked up at james to make sure he was fine or at least as furious as he was, then turned back toward avery. now she was gonna get a piece of his mind. "you have a leash right there, what's wrong with it?? huh? ugh, dogs. you should look more into the feline persuasion." he fondly recalled his own kitten, yzma, as he finished off the frappe. ah, caffeine. just what he needed to be relatively docile as he dealt with avery. "but we all make mistakes. yours just happened to be that dog. right, uh, what's-your-face?" he asked james, tossing the empty cup into a nearby trash can.

[ovcharkas]

❝ j a m e s "slightly" h o l l a n d.

T H E L O S T B O Y

tagged // keiran and avery
location // by the fountain

"no worries, man." james told the boy with a smile. he seemed grateful for the offering, and upon hearing that the boy liked him, his smile grew. not even an hour into the school year and he'd already made a friend... sort of. before he could even come up with something else to say, a dog rocketed past him, making him yelp in surprise. the dog sent a wave of water over the two boys, and keiran was clearly not a fan of being wet. the owner of the dog showed up, and his new friend held another fit, causing james to press the back of his hand to his lips to suppress his laughter.

keiran went on a bit longer before finishing his frappe and turning to james, who had luckily managed to hide his laughter in time. he seemed to be looking for backup, and as james' enjoyed sharing his opinion nearly as much as he enjoyed watch keiran freak out, he stepped in. the girl looked quite shaken up -who wouldn't be after going through that?- and shirt was clearly soaked, so he looked her once over before setting a hand on keiran's shoulder. his temporary smiley composure had been compromised by his usual cold one, his jaw set and eyes narrowed. "woah, down boy, i think she gets it." he said in an attempt to be lighthearted despite the situation. "everyone makes mistakes, like you said. and stuff dries dude. she's the one who has to live with the wet dog smell." he pointed out to disengage the boy. james had gotten quite wet too, he could feel his shirt sticking to him and he knew his jeans would be a pain to get off now. but everything was black, so at least the water wasn't too visible. "and it's slightly, not 'whats-your-face,' thanks though." he said sarcastically, before looking to the girl and crossing his arms. he gave her a slight nod, more a motion of jutting his chin towards her than anything. "how about you? i'll need a name if the drama queen over here decides to press charges. as a viable witness to the situation, we should probably keep in touch." he told her with a wink.

[haadez_]

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(character//bolt) (tagged//nobody) (doing//nothing)

brayden was now glad he had packed lightly, the reason being he had about five boxes he had to carry, mostly full of clothes and electronics.
setting them down, he gets straight to unpacking, wanting to get organized before his roommate came. opening the first box, he couldn't help
but sigh. everything was so confusing to him because he had been so naive for most of his life, actually believing he had powers, how stupid
was he. running a hand threw his white hair, it used to be black, another thing he thought was real, his hair being black, turns out it was pure
white, brayden found out when his parents decided to finally tell him the truth about his life, on his nineteenth birthday in fact, in front of
his so called "friends", a bunch of actors hired to be his friend. needless to say, he felt incredibly stupid and he was very un trusting of people,
now not believing anything that people tell him, but who could blame him for being closed off from trust now a days, not after all that happened.

pulling out his clothing, brayden begins to hang things up in the closet, trying to take up limited space not wanting to take up all of the space.
carefully he starts to unpack his electronics, his laptop placing it on top his bed along with his phone, charging them both, jumping when his
phone starts ringing, immediately knowing who it was. "i'll come downstairs to get her, thanks for bringing her." brayden mumbles into
the phone before quickly hanging up and walking out of his dorm, heading back to the entrance where his mom stood, holding a scrawny black
cat in her arms. a bright smile came to the boys face when he spotted his cat, mittens, taking her from his mom arms without a single word,
before turning and heading back inside, scratching mittens behind her ears as he walks, curious to see if his roommate had arrived yet.

[idyllic]

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Linden Thomas Locke
nineteen
bisexual
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location;;
mood;;
tagged;;
ooc;; You guys all write so much,
sorry if mine end up be a bit short,
just tell me if there's a problem.

Linden stumbled up the spiral steps going to floor two of dormitories, almost tripping up every step. He had an armful of boxes, each carrying something different. He packed pretty well, and he didn't have ridiculous amount of things, but he was stubborn enough not to want to make two trips. He had a box with clothes, a box with books and one with all sorts of things, mostly decorations and posters, and a few miscellaneous furniture. The college student figured he could buy things here, since he didn't want to pack half his bag with crap he could just get later. His laptop was in the messenger bag at his side, as well as a few snacks and his other electronics, including his phone and his wallet.

When he finally reached the top, he headed into the hall, using a key card he was given. Room six was partway down the hall and when he reached the door, it was wide open. "Oh, hel-", Linden had expected to a his roommate inside, but there were two movers instead. They were large men, and appeared to be decorating? He inched past them, as they hadn't even notice him. He put his stack of boxes beside his bed on his side of the room. The movers noticed him at that point, and glared. Linden felt like like an ant, with the two giant men staring at him. He gave a little wave "Uh, hi?" They turned away and continued with their decorations. He left his boxes, not wanting to get in the way of the movers, and just grabbed his messenger bag before leaving hastily.

Lin planned to look around the campus for a bit, maybe check out the coffee shop. He was distracted, checking that he had everything, and almost ran directly into a white haired boy holding a cat, who was walking up the other way. Linden swerved out of the way, let out a small yelp and then proceeded to fall down the stairs. He was probably lucky the stairs were carpet and wood, as he had a bit of a rough landing. He twisted around, and stood up, brushing off his clothes. He adjusted his glasses, all while his face burned a lovely shade of pink. "Sorry! I, uh, are you okay?" He asked the boy sheepishly.

[nymphadora.]

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➥ {eighteen} ➥ {heteroflexible} ➥ {roomate; nyx} ➥ {mood; excited} ➥ {tags; james & kieran}

Avery looked at the two her mouth gaping open. She couldn't believe the guy had freaked out that much. Being the passive and sweet person was though she knew she had to clean this up though. The guy standing with the overreacting hothead seemed to be trying to cover for her on this one. She looked down at Buddy who was trying to sniff Kieran's feet and she gently pulled him chastising him in little whispers. She looked up at the two guys and once the hothead stopped ranting and the other guy seemed to finish his attempt at calming the hothead she realized she had to start getting some words out. "Listen, I am really sorry about this. Buddy is only a few months old and I've only had him for a few of those months. He still isn't completely trained and much like me he loves exploring new places. He just got really excited and I'm sure he meant you both no harm... I... I..." She stammered realizing she still hadn't introduced herself.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I almost forgot, I'm Avery Garfield and if there is anything I can do for either of you I will do my best. I will buy you guys new clothes or a new drink if it got soggy. I will do whatever I can to make it up to you both," She promised determined to help them. She wasn't going to allow the hothead to yell at her again so she was going to make him content with the situation if she had to. Buddy began barking. He seemed to be barking at something in the other direction. She gently nudged him to come back to her and he came back and began trying to sniff Slightly's shoes. She couldn't help but smile at his puppy enthusiasm. She was going to have to scold him for his bad behavior but Avery knew he was still going to dismiss it. The little puppy was a lot like her and she believed that was one of the core reasons they had such a great connection when she saw the litter of puppies. She knew when she saw Buddy that he would be hers.

Knocking her mind off Buddy she realized she better learn the name of the hothead. She looked at him nervousness boiling inside her but she pushed it down and showed a look of confidence. "Well, everyone knows each other except we don't know you, what's your name?" She asked directing the conversation now to Keiran instead of both the boys. She felt herself stand a little taller and she straightened out her now wet shirt and skirt while still holding tightly to Buddy's leash. She wasn't going to allow him to yell at her and if he tried again she would not stand for it. He seemed arrogant and as Slightly had said, an extreme drama queen. She didn't let people like that bother her though. She was nice to everyone and even if this hothead did get on her nerves she was going to treat him with the best respect she possibly could.




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➥ {nineteen} ➥ {pansexual} ➥ {roomate; spencer} ➥ {mood; bored} ➥ {tags; open}

-- brookes is in her room so if anyone wants to meet her i can bring her out and meet them --

[haadez_]

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(character//bolt) (tagged//linden) (doing//nothing)

looking up as he walks, a strange noise came out of his mouth as he see's that he is about to run into another boy, narrowly being missed
as the boy swerves out of the way, falling down the stairs as he does. "i-i'm fine, but are you? i'm so sorry i really should have watched
where i was going, i really hope you didn't get hurt because of me." brayden says, rushing over to the boy, quickly glancing him
over to make sure he was fine, his cat cradled under his arm. "well, i guess since i almost killed you i should introduce myself, my
name is brayden." he says with a slight chuckle as he runs a hand threw his hair, putting mittens down next to his legs as she wanted to be
set down and was starting to scratch him up, most likely because of how he was holding her.

"are you really okay? i feel bad, i mean you fell down the stairs." brayden mumbles, his face turning red as he remembers what had
just happened. he had honestly forgotten that other people were in the building, a habit he had, just like his habit of eating carrot flavored things

(wow this is hella short sorry)

[Jubee]

(( @dyll & nova lol your posts are both perfect, it's all good ♥ ))

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✦ ( role ) kuzco, the emperor's new groove ✦ ( location ) by the fountain ✦ ( tagged ) avery & james

keiran huffed an impatient sigh, but made an attempt to calm down per james's request. he crossed his arms, however, to maintain his sassy dominance. he took note of james's name ─ he didn't bother questioning how unusual it sounded ─ as well as avery's. after she rambled out an apology, he felt his scowl-pout hybrid slightly shifting into less of a mean mug. "yeah, yeah," he muttered, rolling his eyes to keep anything more hostile from following. the damp clothes were beginning to itch and he felt his blood pressure boiling just a tad, and before he could snap again the girl asked for his name. uh, rude much?

"the name's 'mister i'm gonna sue you if your dog turns out to have spread fleas or someth'─i'm calm. i'm calm, i'm calm," he assured, mainly to himself. maybe if he said it out loud it would be so. or maybe it would convince his new friend and new enemy that he had more issues than just wet clothes. but he went on, "keiran. my name is keiran. nice to meet you, not, but it's whatever, i don't need a new coffee. slightly here already got me one, which was almost ruined, by the way, but since it wasn't, i guess you're off the hook, huh?" though he tried to speak with a playful tone to cut the tension, his words still sounded just as harsh as before, at least to him. he lifted his shoulders in a light shrug and let his arms fall to his sides. "well, anyways, just don't let it happen again."

[nymphadora.]

♛ Ａｖｅｒｙ Ｇａｒｆｉｅｌｄ
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➥ {eighteen} ➥ {heteroflexible} ➥ {roomate; nyx} ➥ {mood; excited} ➥ {tags; james & kieran}

Avery could not believe that Keiran had the audacity to speak with her that way. After all hadn't he just said that mistakes happened? Of course in the same sentence he had also insulted her and her dog but she was willing to overlook that and consider that to be one of his many mistakes. She bit her tongue from coming back with some feisty response against him knowing that was simply against her nature. She put on a beautiful and very dazzling white smile before knowing exactly what to say. She was going to be a huge smart aleck here but she felt like throwing in a little of her own sass and feistyness while still keeping up her completely happiness and nice life style. "Oh don't worry about fleas. Buddy here was bred by one of the best breeders in the United States. They are a clean and very safe place that only breed pureblooded animals and I can guarantee you will not be waking up with fleas in your hair at midnight tonight," Avery told him with a smile. "I hope that helps your worries about the fleas," She told him with an even bigger smile than before. She felt like she was going to regret giving him a tease but at the point his rude attitude was covering her rationality.

She sighed before pushing a strand of her wavy ginger hair behind her ear. "It won't happen again either. I will make sure the next time he sees you he will give you puppy kisses and lots of love," Avery told him with a friendly wink before bending down and scooping up little Buddy. He had begun to chew on Slightly's shoe laces and she hoped he wouldn't be mad about that. "Isn't that right, Buddy? Want to apologize to Keiran?" She asked. He barked happily at her and she turned him around so he was facing Keiran. "He is a huge licker when it comes to apologies, I hope you don't mind...." She told him trailing off. She was just being playful and hoped he wouldn't sue her over it. If he decided to there would be a lot of explaining to do to her sister at her Bio-Science school out in England. Her sister would not be happy to hear that Avery had gotten herself sued on the first day. She hoped this wouldn't turn into that but knowing Keiran so far she knew he was going to take it the wrong way.

Avery set Buddy down before smiling at him. "I hope you aren't to mad at me, Keiran. He's just a puppy really and I'm doing my best to control him. You wouldn't really hurt a puppy would you? I mean look at that face," Avery told him her hands gesturing to little Buddy standing on the ground. He stood right at Keiran's feet and was wagging his tail playfully at Keiran. He was still pretty wet but it looked like he really just wanted to play with Keiran. He looked like he was about to shake himself off so she quickly scooped him up and put him behind her as he began to shake the wetness off himself. It sprayed the back of her legs but she didn't mind.




☠ Ｂｒｏｏｋｌｙｎ Ｊｏｎｅｓ
➳ ➳ ➳ ➳ ➳ ➳ "Ｍａｌｅｆｉｃｅｎｔ"
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➥ {nineteen} ➥ {pansexual} ➥ {roomate; spencer} ➥ {mood; bored} ➥ {tags; open}

-- brookes is in her room so if anyone wants to meet her i can bring her out and meet them --

[idyllic]

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Linden Thomas Locke
19
Bisexual
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location;; university stairwell
mood;; friendly
tagged;; Brayden
ooc;; ok cool.

Linden straightened his collar before continuing, "I'm fine, it's fine! I wasn't paying attention, it's cool, sorry."He replied, rubbing the back of his neck, smiling at the other boy. "I'm Linden, nice to meet you. Sorry, again, I'm not the most coordinated." The brown haired boy bent down to pick up his bag, then slung over his should. He knew he'd be sore later, but he always had bruises, he wasn't very athletically inclined. He chewed his lip, a nervous reaction he'd developed over the years.

"Do you need any help unpacking? It's the least I can do for almost toppling into you, and there are these really terrifying movers in my room." Lin said to Brayden, his blush slowly fading off of his face. He still felt really bad for it, and hoped he could repay Brayden somehow.

[ovcharkas]

❝ j a m e s "slightly" h o l l a n d.

T H E L O S T B O Y

tagged // open
location // walking to the dorms

james listened halfheartedly as the two bickered, chewing on the straw of his drink absentmindedly. his attempts at flirting to calm the tension were feeble and treated as such, having been brushed away without so much as the bat of an eyelash. of course. at least the dog had stopped chewing on his shoelaces... the conversation wasn't exactly interesting on his side, but he stayed nonetheless. realistically, he could leave. after all, he still hadn't unpacked or gotten his keys or his schedule. hell, he didn't have anything other than wet clothes and a half empty overpriced frappe.

"this has been fun, honestly, honor's all mine, but i'm bored so i'm going to go. places to be, things to do, blah blah. see you around, avery, keiran." the boy said, nodding at them respectively. he even made a happy face at the dog, removing his stony expression for a millisecond before going on his way. he loved animals, ever since one of his foster homes adopted him a puppy. nine year old james had decided on naming the puppy ripper, despite the fact that it was a papillon, and spoiled the puppy beyond imagine. but a few months later, the foster parents decided they weren't cut out for a dog and a boy, and so james got send back. it was nice to know where he stood on the social ladder.

after retrieving his keys, the boy trashed his glorified milkshake in a bin near the parking lot that he'd came from, and went to his car. he popped the trunk, grabbing the two boxes of things he owned; one box of his things and one box of 'essentials' given to him from the church along with the letter that said he was going to the university. he was grateful for the help, don't get him wrong, he just didn't want the pity that it was given from. with the two boxes balanced in one arm and his chin resting holding them in place, he managed to some how close the trunk with the other hand without dropping anything. he made his way to what he'd been told was the dorm building he was in, climbing up the stairs with slight excitement to meet his roommate. he was only as open minded as one could get early in the morning and while in wet clothes... so he wasn't too open minded.