emifail: (dice)
emifail ([personal profile] emifail) wrote in [community profile] dndshs2020-04-10 07:10 pm
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[COLLEGE AU] WELCOME WEEK

WHO: everyone
WHAT: students are getting settled into their new rooms & freshmen are getting the hang of the school in general. make some friends!
WHEN: 1 week before classes begin
WHERE: everywhere

Check out the club fair! Attendance not required, but everyone knows extracurriculars look great on a resume.
bitterbrush: (aurabri)

say hello to the new TRANSFER STUDENT

[personal profile] bitterbrush 2020-04-14 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Arkwright," came an unmistakably bored tone.

Aurabri stood; phone in hand, pristine white suitcase in tow, waiting to be acknowledged. This was their natural state.
viviennedelaroux: (Default)

Re: say hello to the new TRANSFER STUDENT

[personal profile] viviennedelaroux 2020-04-14 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
“Arkwright...comma Aurabri,” Vivienne acknowledged. She found the corresponding packet and key envelope. “Here. Fill out and return the last sheet to me before Friday. Don’t make me hunt you down for it.” She rattled off a short list of her responsibilities to the white-haired student, and what was expected of them in return, before passing the papers over. “Vivienne Delaroux, RA.” She politely offered her hand.
bitterbrush: (aurabri)

[personal profile] bitterbrush 2020-04-15 09:29 pm (UTC)(link)
There was something about her phrasing that was ... off-putting, but Aurabri shrugged it away. They took her hand in a delicate, yet confident, grip.

"I assume you're also the one who will be helping me with my bags?" they inquire innocently, shaking her hand and maintaining eye contact.
viviennedelaroux: (Default)

[personal profile] viviennedelaroux 2020-04-16 01:06 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, she'd seen that coming. Vivienne sighed, clearly put-upon, and propped a hand on her hip. "Yes, I suppose, if you don't have friends or family to help." She watched, and...no, no it didn't look like they did. "Alright, yes, I'm the one who'll be helping with your bags. You're on the second floor."

She stepped forward to take one of Aurabri's bags. "...at least it's nice luggage. What's your major, then?" Small talk, to be made as she grabbed things and prepared to carry them upstairs. Again.