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nerofaro ([personal profile] nerofaro) wrote in [community profile] dndshs2014-05-05 04:05 pm

[log] room transfer

who: Nero, Siri
what: Nero's getting a new roommate due to ... "personal issues" between her and her last roommate. whatever that means ...
when: n/a
where: room B3-2

Nero was nervous. Apprehensive. Concerned. Anxious. He closed his thesaurus, reopened it, and then promptly closed it again. He wasn't going to get ANY homework done at this rate. Which meant he was DEFINITELY going to fail the pop quiz he was 90% sure they were having tomorrow in Creative Writing. They've never had a pop quiz in Creative Writing before, but why not start now? The way the teacher had phrased last week's homework was just too suspicious to overlook.

He just wished his new roommate would show up now and spare him all this worry.

... On second thought, maybe he wasn't ready to face her just yet. He didn't even know WHY she was being reassigned. What happened between her and her old roommate ..? Who was her old roommate??? Oh god obviously they were dead it all makes sense

Maybe he should just leave and come back tomorrow. (Or never.) There was bound to be someone who would let him spend the night in their room tonight. (Or forever.) He quickly gathered up his books and papers and hurried to his door.

[personal profile] sirifrostborn 2014-05-05 10:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Siri shifted the strap of her bag a little higher up on her shoulder, grumbling quietly as she walked down the hall. They couldn't just... Switch her room like that. Well... They could. But it's not like they had the grounds to do it. All she did was get into an disagreement with her old roommate.

[personal profile] sirifrostborn 2014-05-05 10:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Well... Less of a disagreement and more of an altercation.
Okay, so less of that and more of a fist fight. But he totally started it! He was only getting sympathy because he lost like a little bitch.

[personal profile] sirifrostborn 2014-05-05 10:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Siri stood a little bit taller and grinned thinking about it. Her dad had been pissed when he found out, but the surprised look on his face as his nose gushed blood like a fountain had made it totally worth it.Siri paused when she found her new room. B3-2, with someone named... God, what was it? Nero? Faro? Wherever you areo?

[personal profile] sirifrostborn 2014-05-05 10:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Heaving a very put upon sigh, she swung the door open without knocking. Might as well get this over with.

[personal profile] sirifrostborn 2014-05-06 12:05 am (UTC)(link)
Siri stared at the carnage that greeted her when she opened the door. First, the scattered papers, then the cowering little freshie before her. Once she has a chance to process all of the visual input, she squints at him.
"What the fuck is wrong with you." She says, leaning down to pick up one of the books.

[personal profile] sirifrostborn 2014-05-06 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
She rolled her eyes as she walked past, setting her bag down on the bed that looked the least occupied. "Jesus Christ. Could you just. Calm down or something? I'm not gonna eat you." Siri headed back to the door and knealt down to pick up some of the fallen papers.
"Are you gonna help me pick up this mess, or what?" Oh, perfect. What had people told this kid about her?