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Ben's eyes flicked open at the sound of his phone alarm. He turned his head from side-to-side, checking his surrounds. He was sitting in his bed, as if nothing had happened the previous day. The last thing he remembered was seeing that Bellhurst boy in his room. Was that all just a dream? No, it couldn't be; there was no way that pain had been a dream. He pulled up the email on his phone and checked the "100 Days" email that he had dismissed the previous day. He noticed an attachment and clicked it, revealing a list of names. He searched the names he didn't recognize on the internet, until he came upon the boy he had seen on Tumblr.​

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Purple? he thought, scanning the page. How gaudy... Whatever suited his tastes. He committed the name to memory: Brian Hemmsworth. He would have to seek him out later. He checked the time on his phone. Still early. He felt his hair and grimaced at its greasiness. He checked to make sure his room mate had not already occupied the bathroom before turning the hot water on. The sound of the steamy rain calmed his mind. To think that yesterday, his head had been ready to split. He sighed. If that had really happened...​

 

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Aileen loved sleep but she was definitely not a deep sleeper. Waking her up this morning was a series of coughs. She slowly opened her eyes, rubbed them and found herself staring at a wall. She sat up and looked in the other direction, where her roommate was sitting on her bed and on her laptop. Should I try to talk to her? But she's so busy on her laptop. What if I disturb her. I should probably introduce myself...If I ignore her and just get ready that would be rude, right?

They would be staying together for, hopefully, the rest of their time at Brookridge, so Aileen thought that at least introducing herself would be a good thing to do. "Um...Good morning, I'm Aileen," she greeted. Her voice came out quieter than she had wanted so she wondered if her roommate heard her. "It's...nice to meet you," she continued, forcing a small smile on her face. She sat her bed waiting to see if her roommate would look up from her laptop and respond.

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Cristina heard her phone vibrate, signalling that she had received a text. She sat up, rubbing her eyes, and grabbed her cell phone from the canvas bag that she had put by her bed yesterday. It was from Mrs. Kerring:

Hi Cristina. I talked to the nurse when I dropped off the other two. She's got your files and understands. If you ever feel sick go and see her. Good luck with everything! Bye.

She texted back a quick 'thank you' and then put her phone down. She was feeling a bit nauseous this morning, but not enough to make her throw up, which was a relief. Is morning sickness supposed to go away this fast though? A few things still bothered her. Maybe I'll go see the nurse if I happen to walk by... She didn't want to walk there just to ask questions, but if she passed by today, then there was no reason not to.

She got out of bed, changed and ready to go out. While passing through the hallways yesterday, Cristina had heard from some girls about a coffee place on campus. She planned to head there for breakfast this morning. With her bag of personal essentials (speech device, sketchbook, pencils, phone, keys, etc) she walked out of the dorm and headed in the direction of the coffee place.

 

Allison was sort of a heavy sleeper sometimes, but other times, the slightest sound would stir her. Thus, her eyes immediately opened at the sound of the other bed shifting followed by the shower. Wh...wha? Oh...looks like the roommate's awake. Uh...should I get up now? But that'd be kind of awkward wouldn't it? Once the shower was done, Allison still hadn't come to a complete decision to get up and introduce herself, so she pretended to be asleep as Elizabeth went about her business until she left the room. Unfortunately, pretending to sleep turned into actual sleep soon after and Allison didn't wake again until the sound of books hitting the table shocked her awake with a slight twitch and her eyes opened again. Wha? What happened? Felt like a few seconds ago when I closed my eyes. All right come on now. She probably saw and heard you twitch, just get up you lazy bum. It's going to be awkward either way just dive into it. You practically live in awkardness anyway. Yawning and stretching a bit, Allison finally sat up over the side of the bed, her feet feeling the cold wooden floorboards. Her back was still to her roommate and she drew in a breath before slowly exhaling and wearing a slight awkward smile as she turned around to get a good look at her roommate. Diving in it is. "Hey there. Um...I noticed you were asleep when I finally went to bed last night so I tried to be quiet about it. Hope I wasn't too loud. Hehe...um...uh...so...I'm Allison. Guess we'll be rooming for a time, huh?" she said keeping her awkward grin plastered to her face. Oh my god you dork, no shiz you're rooming together. Jesus Christ. God I'm such an idiot. Allison hoped her smile wasn't that awkward, but no guarantees.

 

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{Day: 17 1/3 ○ Tumblr ○ Wearing!! ○ Wig}​

[/url]"I know the now.

I study the past.​

To Predict the Future."​

The air was hot and heavy in the bedroom of the psychic. Her body glistened with sweat in the dim morning light as her chest rose and fell with the rythm of her heavy breathing. Early morning sessions were her favorite. It was always a good way to start the day. A smile played at the girl's lips as she lay in her bed intwined with her fellow classmate. Their bare bodies were a hot sweaty mess as she ran her finger down his smooth chest. "How are you feeling now? Much better I presume?"

He let out a low grunt and nodded slowly. "It would be better if this could happen all the time. Marina, you know what I want."

The psychic rolled her eyes and pulled her body up, leaning on her elbow. The blanket slid down to her waist, exposing her torso to the room. "Now Victor, we've been over this. I am here to please and heal. There is no possible way I could ever be more with a client. It's just not happening. I don't have romantic feelings towards anyone. You knew this when I brought you here, remember? You were just getting over that nasty break-up. Had I known you would just turn your affection on the first person to comfort you properly, I would have gone about things a different way."

"But Mari--" Her finger flew up to his mouth, pressing firmly into his lips to make him stop talking.

"No Victor. I am truly sorry, but there can be nothing more. If you would like, you may put an end to our sessions. I cannot go about this knowing that there are unrequited feelings in our relationship." Marina pulled her finger away and slipped out of the bed, standing completely naked in her room. It was a blessing she had no roommates. It would put a wretched knot in her work, not too mention she would be forced to spend time with another girl. She reached for her robe off a hook on the wall and slipped into it. "I shall go shower now. When I return, it would be best if the room was empty." She turned, smiling apologetically at him, before disappearing into the bathroom.

The steam of the shower enveloped her and felt wonderous on her filthy body. Washing away the after-sex sweat was always a fun part. Things needed to remain clean, after all. She took her time in the shower, assuring that Victor would be gone by the time she was out. It worked. Upon rentering her bedroom, it was vacant. She searched through the closet for an attention-grabbing dress to wear. If there were new students, Marina needed to show them who came first. Hanging in the back of the closet she found the right one.

Marina proceeded to dress and do her hair and make-up. It was a hair-down kind of day. Brown curls hung loosely around her shoulders and she smiled contently in the mirror. After applying a layer of lipstick, she call ed it good and decided that it was finally time to head down for breakfast.

 

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It seemed to be a rather slow day on the internet with no one to talk to and nothing to do, causing Daniel to think about just logging off. However, though she tried, the girl could just not stop refreshing the page. Was she really this lonely?

Kinda lame. At least the problem was solved at the sound of a voice, a rather soft one but still easily heard. Turning her head she saw that the source had been her room mate, who had awoken from her slumber. Was it her fault? Pfft, like she cared for this girl. But being rude...to someone you had to live with... Well it could have draw backs. Let's just hope this girl wasn't one to seek out vengeance.

"Hey," she started, showing a lack of interest, "I'm Daniel, or Danny. Whichever."

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"Hm." Elizabeth had only started reading when the voice came out, making it rather annoying. At least she wasn't in the middle of a dramatic part though so it was easy to just set the book down.

Turning her chair to face towards the bed Elizabeth made a note of this Allison and her appearance, crossing her legs before going to talk. "No worries, I didn't hear you enter. My name is Elizabeth. It's nice to meet you, too." This person did not look familiar. Was she not one from their school? "And yes, it would seem so."

Reaching up to touch her hair Elizabeth combed through the black locks with her fingers in thought. How to go about this... "Hey, do you want to get breakfast together?"

 

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[/url]Heidi managed to make her way out of the boy's dormitory unnoticed while only getting lost twice. She felt relatively proud of herself for the accomplishment. The brunette smiled happily as she exited the building. The only problem now was figuring out where to go. She had yet to actually see any of the school after having spent nearly twenty-four hours in the woods. The school grounds were just so massive. Each building was rather intimidating in size and had a castle-esque signature to it.​

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She chewed on her lip anxiously as she approached what appeared to be the largest building on the grounds. It had to be the main one. The main one would probably be where most of the classes were located along with the dining hall. Heidi wished she could be a part of the classes once the new semester began, but it just seemed so impossible. If she enrolled, the police would know where she was. If they knew where she was, then they would detain her and ship her off. She shook her head, attempting to rid her mind of the depressing thoughts. It was a new day. New days meant new beginnings. Maybe something fun might happen today. Don't count on it deary. Who asked you? Last night was a fluke. Don't expect everyone to embrace you with such open arms. I'm...I'm not... Yes you are. You can't lie to us. It's as clear as day. Just don't get your hopes up. We wouldn't want you to get hurt. There was laughter in her mind, but it only brought saddness in her heart.​

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Heidi walked inside the large building, wandering aimlessly. Where would the dining hall be? She prayed for the smell of food. If she could smell food cooking, then it could guide her there. Sadly, nothing seemed to be catching her attention. The brunette sighed reluctantly and took a seat at the bottom step on a large grand staircase.​

 

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Spoiler: Siblings

"You cant really be THAT angry at him"

"he is friggin annoying as hell"

"awww but he is only a tiny little kid, you can't be angry at your baby brother like that, and your not one to talk, remember that one time you-"

"SHUT UP SHUT SHUT UP! I GET IT I GET IT! NO NEED TO BRING IT UP AGAIN"

"heheh its fun when you plead like that...it wasn't THAT embarrassing"

"tsk"

"but you know Alty...you shouldn't get so upset with Krish like that, your brothers after all....brother should get along....your lucky enough to actually have one, my mama died so I can never have a brother or sister..."

"....fine, I guess I'll try and be nice to him"

"wonderful! After all this will be perfect practice when we have 4 kids!"

"WH-WHY THE HELL ARE YOU THINKING OF SOMETHING SO FAR AWAY"

"ohhhhhhhh? You didn't deny?! So then you must be okay with 4 kids then!"

"SH-SHUT UP!"

"heheh still no words of denial"

"SHUT UP AND COME HERE SO I CAN KILL YOU!"

Morning soon arrived and Altair soon awoke to the bright sunlight that shone down from the window. Rubbing his eyes Altair let out a yawn as he began to stretch his arms "Well...that wasn't as bad as I thought it would be...but it looks like I had another dream about her...but why.." Altair mumbled to himself as he stood up and stretched to get rid of the cramps. Shaking his thoughts away for now, Altair glanced around the room and noticed two things, that the roommate he thought was sleeping was just a pile of pillows and that Heidi had left the room already.

Despite the disappearance of Heidi, Altair remained calm and soon noticed the note left for him. Picking up and reading it, a gentle smile crept across his face "ah, glad to see she has begun to lighten up....she really is like a little sister" Altair said with a soft smile. With the whereabouts of Heidi announced,Altair decided to prepare himself for the new day. After some sexy Altair showering time, Altair got dressed and walked out of the room. What would he do now? well he had absolutely no idea.

 

It turned morning. The night seemed to go by forever. She had a peaceful, lushes dream this time. Maybe the new setting of her bedroom made it more soothing for her to completely rest. Like the past had lifted away from her and a new form of life and energy had entered. She sat up and stretched her arms out. "Good morning, Silver. How did you sleep?" A pop in her back could be heard as she sighed in relief from the stress being lifted. She got up and looked in the mirror. Apparently she was so used to sleeping naked she did it again and in front of her roommate. A red blush illuminated from her face as she quickly put on clothes. "Cannot do that again. It may feel better to sleep without them on but she might care."

The thought of Zoey gave her some ideas. She wanted a friend. Passionately she needed a friend. Zoey could be her first one in a very long time. She remembered the money she had received. "Could be nice to maybe buy her a nice breakfast to set things off right." She put on her shoes and went down to the cafeteria to purchase 2 plates of warm eggs, bacon, and biscuit. Taking them back to her room, she placed Zoey's on the desk in front of her. Crystal just began to eat it while looking at her computer.

She opened Tumblr, then some other applications. The e-mail of the death note sat there in front of her. She seemed to never close her mail ever sense it arrived. Maybe it was fear that if she deleted it, her life would soon follow. More and more she began to believe the e-mail was real after reading up on deaths and the flood that occurred back at home. Zoey's food was getting cold, she placed it in the mini fridge each room got. Was a nice way to keep things cold On top of that a microwave. She could heat it up when need be. Crystal would stay in the room until Zoey woke up. Looking around the school could wait for another time.

 

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O R xQ U I N , xI F xY O U xP R E F E R .​

xxxxxxxxxx She wasn't sure when it might have been, but Kallisti had left Olivia's room some time early in the morning. She decided that perhaps a stroll along the grounds of this school would be a nice reprieve from whatever it was that happened last night. This . . . having no knowledge of whether Johnathan was alive or dead as a great bother to her. Harley had not been the one to end his life - if it had, indeed, ended - and she felt content with that. There was, however, the question of if her cousin had actually discovered his location or not. Had he, and spared Johnathan's life? Or was it simply that Harley had not been the one to discover him? Taxing, these thoughts were.

Before she had left Olivia's dorm, she had found that on the next bed, there was a girl - it was the incompetent-looking Lightning Farron. She was Olivia's roommate? How shameful - someone so bright as she gaining . . . a lesser asset. Kallisti hoped, for her new acquaintance's sake, that she would not have to change her room in the slightest. It was very interesting and fit. In her classic script, there had been a letter left for Miss Olivia that she wrote to thank her for her hospitality, and so that the other girl wouldn't worry over her sudden disappearance from her room. Kallisti wondered if she had ever found this friend she had been waiting for.

Not very long after she had set out for her stroll, a student met her and explained that she had been sent from the headmaster to direct Kallisti to her room. At first, extreme reluctance kept her in her place, but the student would not budge, would not go, adamant in their duty to take her to her dorm. Eventually, she had given in. If Lorinda had sent this student . . . it was best for her not to draw any more attention than necessary.

The room was fairly nice, a bit bright for her tastes, and it seemed that her room mate had already come - was it someone from Bellhurst, or someone who already attended the Academy? Kallisti hoped for the former, she did not do well with snobbish, rich children who had their parents buy everything for them instead of work for it themselves. A few bags had been set by her bed, and this, to her, was a sign - she wasn't going home. Lorinda was going to keep her here and torture her.

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Allison tried not to immediately look nervous, but her smile was starting to twitch before freezing on her face. This roommate of hers seemed extremely intimidating. Thus, it was a great surprise to her that Elizabeth had asked her whether they wanted to eat breakfast together. Especially since she seemed to have disturbed her in the middle of reading. Oh the days when Allison used to read. Good times a long time ago. Regardless of how nervous she felt previously, Allison's face brightened up a bit in shock. "Wait, really? Oh sure! Just uh...sorry about this, but I need to take a shower first. If you want to go ahead of me, I'll try and meet you at the dining hall...er...wherever you want to go to breakfast. Sorry, I'll try and take a fast shower. Should be no longer than 20 minutes. Thanks!" she replied excited and already unpacking her spare clothing from the hot springs trip and rushing into the bathroom, afraid that this will put a kink in Liz's plans. Though she would never say that nickname to her face. Least not yet if they were still this far apart and cold to each other sort of. Maybe they would warm up to each other later and it would be a happy roommate relationship.

The hot water was soothing, but Allison tried not to get caught up in it and end up staying in the shower for longer than necessary. She washed her hair and her body and turned off the water then searched around for a towel. Only to remember she forgot to get it from her backpack. She facepalmed deeply ashamed at how much of a careless idiot she was. "Um....Elizabeth? Elizabeth....uh...could you....get my towel...from the bag....I...uh...forgot to...get it....sorry....um....please?" she called out, her voice echoing slightly in the bathroom. Allison hoped she could hear her. In her experience whenever she thought she was loud and shouting, most people would not really hear her since she would actually be speaking somewhat softly. Bonding time. Right. Diving into the Ocean of Awkward. She desperately hoped Elizabeth wouldn't hate her and think her incompetent after this. Oh who am I kidding, even my parents know that.

 

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Tyler was just about done. "I know already, Mom. ...Yes. I kno- Mom! Give me a break, you know I'm not gonna sleep around with just anyo- ...Okay. I promise. Yes. Kay, bye." Beep. The phone was hung up. Tyler had registered and gotten his room location, and was moving his few bags into his new room. There were signs it had been lived in, and recently like possibly within the past 30 minutes, so Tyler presumed it must be his future room mate.
Tyler had no clue who it would be, but yeah. This would be an experience, that was for sure.

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Zoey was soaring over rooftops with ease, in full motion and running like she belonged in that Mirror's Edge video game or Assassins Creed. She ducked under what got in her way, or leaped over it with ease before approaching the edge of the next roof and jumping onwards. She was alive, she was free! She could... smell Eggs? ...Nevermind that, she was running still, flying through the air, she... felt restricted... what was going on? She felt heavy.

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She sat bolt upright in bed.

Oh... she was wearing clothes. That explained it... Zoey hated feeling restricted when she slept. Still half asleep, she started pulling her top off before unclipping her bra and vanishing under the covers, soon after, her jeans and underwear were also removed and hit floor from under the safety of the bed sheets. "...much better." she sleepily mumbled to the other girl in the room, before closing her eyes and resting her head on the pillow again.

...Other girl in the room?

Zoey sat bolt upright once more but this time tumbled from the bed becoming tangled in the bed sheets that did little to cover her now nude form. She caught the girls eyes and didn't know how she should react. It's not like she cared about being seen naked, even though this girl was a stranger. ...Stranger? Oh... she must be her new room mate. But yeah... some first impression. The girl would surely be shocked by this turn of events ...How should Zoey get out of this situation?
She was still on the floor looking up at the new girl before finally deciding her course of action which was to act completely natural. Trying to untangle herself from the bed sheets and ultimately failing and revealing more of herself, she held a hand out to shake and offered the girl a smile. "Hey there, the name's Zoey, nice to meet'cha."

 

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Exiting out of his room, Altair glance around the area and placed his hands in his pockets as he scratched the back of his head "hmm nobody around...guess its either too early in the morning or either everybody has gotten up and left" Altair said as he began to walk forward. Breakfast seemed like an excellent idea and so Altair decided to just fill his stomach with some food or something. As he walked, Altair suddenly raised an eyebrow as he noticed somebody up ahead "hmmm?....oh wait isnt that!" Altair said quite shocked as he gazed over at a short person standing ahead of him

"A-Altair?!" the person said in shock

And so the familiar person rushed over at Altair with a smile, but Altair merely stared at the incoming person. Altair tried his best, he covered his mouth and everything, but in the end it was let out. "PFTTTTT ITS STILL PINK, OH MY GOD I CAN'T BELIEVE ITS STILL PINK" Altair yelled extremely amused as he laughed hard. He laughed as loud as he could but that all stopped with a kick to the balls. Stopping his laughter midway. Altair's fell to his knees and collapsed "I-I deserved that" Altair said weakly.

Spoiler: Brotherly Reunion

Vacation time came and ended, his mom and dad finally got time off of work and the boy spent as long as he could with his parents. Sure he didn't get to see them much but he enjoyed whatever time he had with them and wouldn't trade anything in the world. In the end it all came to an end and school time returned. Sure he had a lot of work he would have to catch up with, but he would endure.

Reaching the school the boy merely grinned as he walked into the grand academy. Though he had only been away for merely 2 weeks, he hoped something new occur in the grand academy. Having found nothing new so far, the boy decided to head off to his dorm room. Just when he felt nothing was going to occur, the boy noticed something unexpected up ahead. "A-Altair?!" the boy said

Having recognized the silver haired teen, the boy began to run happily over to the teen. Altair was like his brother and he didn't shy away from calling the teen his bro. Things were going to be so awesome, but suddenly that thought all changed when a great and awful memory returned to the boy.

"PFTTTTT ITS STILL PINK, OH MY GOD I CAN'T BELIEVE ITS STILL PINK"

Just hearing those words made the boy's eye twitch. "Y-YOU DAMN BASTAAAAAAAAARD" the boy yelled as he jumped into the air and sent a flying kick to the teen's balls. It was a bulls-eye and the teen collapsed to the ground in defeat. Placing his foot on the defeated teen's back, the boy crossed his arms and scoffed. "hmph asshole" he said. Casey Heckels would not be pushed around.

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Crystal saw her roommate awake with a daze. She seemed to have a startle within her dream or something. She began to mutter something about her clothes and began to strip them off. Crystal began to turn peach red from the site. She was embarrassed for Zoey. She thought that if maybe Zoey didn't have a problem sleeping nude, it would be okay for her too as well. It was more comfortable. The girl hit the pillow again but had another jolt. She began to twist and turn. Once Zoey hit the ground in front of her, putting her hand out, Crystal began to laugh. It was funny really.

Crystal grabbed Zoey's hand and shook it. "The name is Crystal. I will be your roommate from now on. Pleasure to meet you." Next to her was her computer. It had the e-mail on it in plain site. Zoey could probably catch site of it. Crystal forgot to hide it do to the events that just took place. If it were anyone else, she would be on her way to the gates of death."I bought you breakfast, it is in the fridge right now. Also seems you prefer to sleep naked? Guess that means you won't have a problem if I do too."

 

Marcus sigh grumpily as not a new face appeared to him in the cafeteria. So he disposed of his tray and stood up to straighten his shirt, with that done he began to trudge back towards his dorm. He stretched, glad the food was so good here. He contemplated what to do aside from playing video games. Clearly the newsletter must be wrong, or inaccurate. How could they not be awake and eating right now? Shrugging he continued on his way before his phone vibrated in his pocket. Itwas a reminder from his Notepad app on his phone, telling him that it was time to pick up his spare glasses. Marcus didn't mind wearing glasses, he thought they fit his face and therefore made him look good. He also had a slight fear that his face was too mean looking, or too intimidating despite it appearing to be so young, so he liked that the glasses softened his face and his clear eyes. He made a complete three sixty and headed in the direction of the school's very own pharmacy, picking up that tune he left as he headed into breakfast. Soon he was at the entrance to the place he wanted to be and he pushed the doors open and stepped right on in.

Marcus pulled out his school ID and let the nice lady behind the counter smile at him as she checked it before vanishing in the back and returning with a pair of glasses. When he turned back around to head out, he noticed a very disheveled but unfamiliar face to him. Unfamiliar? Unfamiliar in every sense of the word! A Bellhursty was right here in front of him. What a rare pick up this could be. He looked down and frowned in thought though. What if the guy was a jerk, or didn't like him for whatever reason. Marcus was shy too, what if he could barely get a sentence out and then he'd be known to the Bellhurst kids as the Brookridge boy with the weird way of talking. Those thoughts were quickly wiped from his mind as he looked up at the guy, and saw that he didn't look too well. He wondered breifly why he'd be here and not in the clinical area as he approached the barely older male. "You alright, new guy, I can get a nurse if you want."

 

As Alex woke up with a yawn to start the morning, he glanced over to his still sleeping roommate. He seemed harmless enough, though that could've been because he was still sleeping. He jut shrugged off the thoughts before getting off his bed. Since he was the only one awake right know, he figure that he'd go ahead and get dressed before going to grab some breakfast. The getting dressed part didn't take too long on his part. All that was left was to get some food. As he made his way towards the door, he paused and looked back at his roommate. Guess I'll bring him something back. Then he left the room and headed towards the cafeteria.

 

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Ace's Dream: ​

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All Ace could see was a door, which he opened and saw a girl.

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She was soaked in blood and dressed in all black. Ace couldn't deem what her hair color was (since she was wearing a veil), but he assumed it was dark. ​

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After some silence, the girl gets up and says, "Be careful." ​

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"Be careful for what?" Ace asked. ​

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"The game. It is real, Ace Montson." ​

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He decided to not ask how the girl knew his name, "The email... the deaths... all of it?" ​

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"Yes, and it is true, you only have 83 days to live now." ​

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"But can I escape?" ​

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"There is one way, you must-" ​

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Ace woke up before the girl could finish the sentence. And that dream was bugging him ever since he woke up. ​

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"What was that girl trying to tell me?" Ace asked himself, before he decided to go to breakfast. ​

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But before he left, he decided to leave a note for his new roommate: ​

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Letter for Harley:​

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Hi there, I'm your new roommate! My name's Ace Montson, and as you can see from my side of the room, I'm into comics and drawing (and some anime)!

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I can't wait to meet you in person, but I can't do that right now since I'm heading out to breakfast, but if you want you can try and find me. I have brown-blond hair and brown eyes. There are two copies of me. (I didn't mean to make it sound like a riddle, but still) ​

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Satisfied with what he wrote, Ace put a jacket on and walked to the cafeteria.​

 

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xxxxxxxxxx " Go - good morning . . . " came the meek voice from next to him, and brought a smile to his face. He had almost forgotten where he had found to sleep, last night. Such a prestigious academy . . . It was hilarious how he came to be in this situation, but no regrets, it had been enjoyable, for both he, and this small boy whose name he was told not to say. Apparently, he had an appearance to keep up; her parents would flip the fuck out if they knew he was doing this.

Were their many students like him at Brookridge? Harley would have a riot here, if that was the case. Mm, yes, there were people just waiting to be explored, sought out, people waiting to tell him their secrets. " Good morning. " he replied in his usual tone, but calmer and more tranquil. This brought easy to the other boy as he moved in closer to Harley's bare body, " Do you fell better now, Gillian? " he asked.

" Y - yes . . . " he responded softly, " It's b - been a long time since I've been with anyone like . . . like this. "

Harley shifted any began to play with Gillian's soft brown hair, " I wouldn't get used to it, kiddo. " he declared, gently, " I told you last night, when you found me. "

" I - I know that! " the other blurted out, his face turning red moments later, " Pardon m - me . . . It would be nice to do this again some - some time . . . "

" Perhaps. "

About an hour later, Harley left Gillian, telling him that they could have lunch together some time, but he couldn't have the kid getting too attached. There were other students that saw him come out of his room and stared, but Harley didn't mind. This way, he was able to observe more of them. Some of the older, stronger-looking boys didn't like Harley, he saw it on their faces, but he could take any of them one-on-one simply because he was smart and more clever.

With a fresh set of clothing that Gillian had snagged from his roommate ( he wondered if they had sex on a regular basis ), Harley set out of the hallway, and out of the dorm building, only to be met by a student. He told Harley that the headmaster had sent him and that he was to guide Harley to his new dorm. His outside reaction was minimal, but in the inside he was boiling with resentment. He wondered if Kallisti shared his fate on dorms, but shrugged when he was led up the stairs and down another hallway.

Lorinda was insistent on them coming here, wasn't she? What did she have in mind? He hadn't talked to Peter in a while, not that he wasn't happy about that, but Peter was his one connection to Lorinda without actually having to face her. There was no person in the world that Harley was afraid of - unless it was his grandmother. She was a force to be reckoned with - or rather . . . not to be reckoned with.

When Harley walked into the room, he found that it was too bright for his tastes, needed some darker decor, but not much. It looked like his roommate wasn't here, but he was glad for that. He didn't really wanna meet the guy, but he couldn't deny he was curious about what kind of person he might be. Probably not worth his time.

On the dresser, near the door, Harley found a note from said roommate. Just by reading it, he could tell this guy was going to be a waste of his time - and what was with his handwriting? He rolled his eyes and tore up the note, placing it in the trash.

His mind was directed to one person; Heidi. Where was she? Was she okay? He hoped her own mind wasn't screwing her up more than normal. Harley found himself leaving the boys' building with finding the girl in mind. He thought of all of the places she might be - and then looked to the main building. There would be students in there, wouldn't Heidi want to be somewhere more secluded? Maybe not, because when he walked in the castle-like stature, there was hardly a soul in sight. He walked past many rooms, down many hallways, and finally came across an out of the way staircase, where the girl was sitting.

She looked bored, if not slightly melancholic, and he sighed. She seemed to be okay . . . " Good afternoon, Heidi, " he called out to her, calmly.

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It was hard to tell if Allison was timid or just having an off day, but in the end it proved amusing either way. Enough so to even make her give a small laugh. "I'll just go back to reading while you do that."

Elizabeth waited for the other girl to disappear into the bathroom before turning back to the hard cover, opening it once more but finding her attention simply gone. Sighing she gave up on the idea and returned to unpacking. There was a fair bit of clothes here along with an old ipod and notebook. Oh...hm. It was one she used to catalogue her thoughts in and if Victoria had read it before sending it over there would be an issue. But knowing the woman a talk would have been had already, so she had to be safe. Right?

No way it could stay though. The thing had to burn. But before she could get to that the voice of her room mate returned, becoming more annoying than entertaining already. Whatever, it could wait to later but for now back into the box it went.

Looking around Elizabeth saw the bag Allison spoke of and went through it for a towel. Once one was found she walked over to the bathroom and opened it just enough to stick her hand through with the towel. Surely the shower was close enough for Allison to grab it now.

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Heidi's stomach growled impatiently. She had given up hope on finding the dining hall a long while ago and just remained seated on the bottom of the staircase. Hunger had consumed her and leaned forward grabbing her stomach. Breakfast was probably over by now and it made her sad. She sighed and rested her head against the banister. footsteps approached but she didn't look up to see who it was. Probably just some student walking by. "Good afternoon, Heidi." She jumped. Brown eyes moved slowly upwards.​

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Shoes, knees, waist, chest, shoulders. She couldn't look up passed his shoulders. Harley was so angry with her the other day. What did he want-- probably to yell at her again. You should let us deal with him deary. Heidi shook her head, disheveled bangs falling in her eyes. She should have found some way to brush her hair. "H-hi..." Her eyes darted back down to the ground, still never risking the sight of his face. She didn't want to see if the anger was still there or not. "...hi Harley."​

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Marina exited the dining hall after breakfast and made her way out of the main building. She needed to make her rounds, to seek out these new students. She would have to work quickly in order to draw them in. Her hands slipped into the pockets of her jacket as she made her way out into the cold. It was inviting. The psychic loved the cold. Her breath puffed out around her as the temperature had dropped. Eyes darted in the direction of the woods. Had the silver-haired one found what he was looking for? Maybe I should head to the boys dormitory. A smirk spread across her face and she turned in the direction of the dorm.

He hadn't been at breakfast, so maybe he was still in his room-- not that she knew which room it was. As Marina made her way up the flights of stairs, she noticed two things; first- the pink-haired boy standing on top of something, second- the silver-haired one beneath him. Her smirk widened as she approached them. What on Earth had happened? She couldn't help but giggle. Her hand moved up to her mouth, covering the laugh, and tapped on Casey's shoulder from behind. "Oh Casey, what seems to have happened this time?" Given the usual answer, she already had a good idea.

 

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xxxxxxxxxx After the way he had . . . threatened her the other day, Harley was surprised that Heidi even replied to him at all. He wasn't exactly sure what to expect, but she was subdued, if not a little depressed. Her voice was small, her body was small, her whole person, even, was small. Harley saw her shake her head, as if she were motioning away someone he couldn't see.

" . . . Hi, Harley. "

He let out the breath he didn't know he was holding, and visibly relaxed, making his way to sit on the steps next to her on the staircase. " How have you been? " he asked, leaning back and looking up at the ceiling, " I'm guessing not so great. "

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