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| belovedstranger | Apr 28 2012, 07:32 PM Post #1 |
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Drake Blackwood the IV had been assigned a room on level 2. This meant level 2 was the best, obviously. Still, as the blond teenager servayed his new domain, he couldn't pretend that this room was the best. He couldn't even pretend it was good. "It's fucking tiny," he muttered to himself as he looked around, the piles of matching luggage behind him. Where was his stuff supposed to go? And why was he gonna have a room mate? Frustrated with the unfairness of it all, he sprang into the air and rolled mid jump to land on his bed with a thump. Drake had never had to share a room before... Still, they had co-ed dorms here, right? It could be a cute girl. He could handle that. And handle her. There had been a few cute faces as he'd been coming in, actually, and more than a few had turned to see him. And the teacher who'd given him his dorm assignment, the one with the excited voice? She was a bit of alright too. Awesome. His bags still unpacked, because he sure as hell wasn't gonna do that just yet, Drake linked his fingers and rested them under his head. He could handle a roommate, probably. As long as it wasn't a nerd. That would suck, royally. Edited by belovedstranger, Apr 28 2012, 07:33 PM.
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| edwards on bebop | Apr 28 2012, 08:29 PM Post #2 |
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Kinda seemed like they'd almost arrived at the school the same time. Wonder how they missed each other. Oh well. Ace had received his room assignment from the main office before heading right up there with what little luggage he had. Who needs a lot of stuff when you don't wear an excessive amount of clothes? Not this guy. He found his way to floor two after getting distracted by the girls in uniforms who were rushing off to class. A pause, a turn to glance back, and he had caught one from them in return. Why? Well, it surely wouldn't have anything to do with his open shirt and epic as all hell body. He turned, a skip back in his step as he continued to move. He entered the room by half expecting no one else to be there. So imagine his surprise when he saw a guy on the bed who seemed to be waiting. He double checked the room number and such; nope, he was in the right place. "Well dammit." Ace said, his deep voice almost falling into a type of growl for the moment. "I was hoping I'd get put into a co-ed room when I found out they were allowed. No offense." He said, raising a hand before hauling his luggage into the room and throwing it down on the vacant bed. Sharing a room. With a guy? Lameballs. |
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| belovedstranger | Apr 28 2012, 09:17 PM Post #3 |
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Glancing up through his glasses, Drake groaned and fell back against his pillow. Sausage fest, ahoy. "Well dammit... I was hoping I'd get put into a co-ed room when I found out they were allowed. No offense." Chuckling lowly, Drake smirked at the ceiling. "I hear that, man," he agreed, because he had just been thinking that very thing! "There are some fine looking girls around." So his dorm mate wasn't a nerd in any case, thank god. "Hey, you wanna bring a lady back I'll make myself scares, as long as you return the favour." Sitting up, Drake turned to glance at his new, not a lady room mate. Huh. Well, they would clearly have the best looking room in the dorms. Dude was ripped. And a bit.... "Have we met before" Drake asked, even as he stood up and held out a hand to shake, then his eyes narrowed. Of course! The open shirt should have given it away! His best pal in primary school had always been taking his shirt off, and had a smile just like... The handshake paused as Drake grinned slowly. "Alenko? That you, ya bastard?" He pulled back and ran a hand through his hair, shaking his head. This was madness, but he was positive that, after four years, he'd just been roomed with Ace Alenko. |
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| edwards on bebop | Apr 28 2012, 09:33 PM Post #4 |
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"Hey, you wanna bring a lady back I'll make myself scares, as long as you return the favour." Ace offered a keen nod and the tip of his brimmed hat before he threw it off to rest it against his back, the strap moving around his neck to keep it in place. This was working out better than he had initially hoped. Still, there was... "Alenko? That you, ya bastard?" Blink blink. "Blackwood? Is this a joke!?" He called out. That handshake was short lived, and so not fitting of the awesomeness of this reunion. Hell, they were so much better than this! He reached over and in a totally bro kind of way threw his arms around the blonde guy and squeezed him into an oddly appropriate bro-like hug. "You gotta be kidding me! How the heel did you wind up here?" He asked. The guy he remembered had nothing to do with advancing his powers; at least he would know that Ace's came completely from his family and their relation with his body would have forced him to come here. "You let them drag you into this place? Well I'll be damned." Clear cut brothers? I think so. |
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| belovedstranger | Apr 29 2012, 06:00 AM Post #5 |
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"Blackwood? Is this a joke!?" Drake thumped his old friend on the back in the most manly way possible, being careful to avoid the hat. That same bloody hat. This was possibly the best thing that could have happened, aside from finding out his roommate was gonna be twins from Sweden.... Naw, screw it. Seeing Ace again was better. And they could always share the twins, if they existed. The last time they'd hugged Ace had been about to move away because his dad was a dick and didn't understand that dudes needed their bros. Or something like that. "You gotta be kidding me! How the heel did you wind up here?" Finally pulling away from their totally bros only hug, Drake smirked and titled his chin up. "I heard the lamentations of desperate women," he insisted, arms folded. "It's my new power." His smirk was enough to make people who didn't know him and understand when he was just joking around want to punch him in the face. Unless they were ladies. "You let them drag you into this place? Well I'll be damned." "Dad's idea," Drake shrugged, then shook his head and glanced over his glasses. "Gotta work on my skills, man." He grinned, then grabbed Ace's shoulder in one hand. Despite it going against is very nature, the playboy was willing to stop talking about himself. "What about you? What've you even been doing the last four years?" |
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| edwards on bebop | Apr 29 2012, 06:40 AM Post #6 |
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"What about you? What've you even been doing the last four years?" "Nothing big." Ace replied, because in honesty nothing had happened. The move was not his idea. As much as he'd protested it he'd failed completely and it was one of those things he had to go with. He then remembered his plan though. "But I'll tell you what I've done lately. You'll be proud, bro." He informed, reaching into his back pocket to produce a small sheet of paper. It was crumpled as hell but it was still there; a layout for the floor they were on. He'd scribbled it down with a half broken pencil so it was smudged but he could pretty well make out how it looked. Holding it out to him, Ace gave an excited grin, it was time to get to work. But he wasn't sure Drake would get it. "It's a floor map. To this floor. Those are the rooms where girls live. We got a few around here." This was epic, right? Right! He moved over towards the door, pulling a pin from his pocket that he'd snagged from a nearby board before pinning it to the wall. "I wasn't gonna share it buuuut... You deserve it. Just like old times." He laughed, turning back to see him once more. There are the immediate targets. |
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| belovedstranger | Apr 29 2012, 08:37 AM Post #7 |
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"But I'll tell you what I've done lately. You'll be proud, bro." Drake's eyes lit up and he lent forward. "Yeah?" he asked. Ace always had plans, Drake was more a spur of the moment man. It had always worked well when they were little kids, and even though it had been years, they seemed to be falling back into the awesome due that was Alenko and Blackwood. Hell yeah. He looked at the map and glanced up, waiting for the explanation. "It's a floor map. To this floor. Those are the rooms where girls live. We got a few around here." Yes. Fuck yes! Drake's smirk only broadened as he looked at the map and the marks that indicated where the females of the species had their lairs. Trust Ace to have a battle plan. And to let him in on it. "I wasn't gonna share it buuuut... You deserve it. Just like old times." "Wingmen till the end," Drake chuckled then raised his hand to hi five his friend. "We are gonna own this school!" Or at least, the ladies in it. |
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| edwards on bebop | Apr 29 2012, 09:31 AM Post #8 |
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"We are gonna own this school!" It was as if Drake had read his mind, as Ace instinctively held his hand up in a high five motion. They connected together and it was the awesome that may or may not cause black holes in the universe. MHS might explode if they kept doing that, but it wouldn't be stopping them anytime soon. He had also thought whether or not they would actually run the school or just run the ladies in the school. Whatever happened, happened. This high five moment seemed to last a long time, but that was alright. Ace suddenly realised that they were at a school... "Did we just miss the first class?" He asked, noting that they were both supposed to be rushing to move in on the first day so they could dash off to some class called Power Control. Psshh! Who would come here if they couldn't at least control their powers! |
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| belovedstranger | Apr 30 2012, 07:36 AM Post #9 |
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"Did we just miss the first class?" Finally drifting back down to earth after their time and space continuum shattering high five, Drake's eyes widened for a moment, but only a moment. Then the smirk was back and he shrugged lazily. "Whatever man, we can just say we got lost. Besides, power control?" He raised an eyebrow, then pulled out the sleek looking phone they'd given him when he'd arrived. No, not phone. Aeon or something. "Next class is Supernatural Studies," he checked, then smirked again. "Miss Ada. Wonder what the older ladies here are like?" Drake liked him some cougars. Oh yeah~ He scratched the back of his neck and looked down at his uniform, before glancing at Ace with a how fucking boring are these things, amIright? and walking over to full length mirror that had been dropped off. He'd kept the blazer on, unbuttoned of course, and his shirt was mostly tucked in with the tie loosened and his top two buttons undone. The quick look over meeting his impossibly high standards, he pushed open the door. "Lets roll," he drawled to his wingman and slung an arm around the taller teenager's shoulder. Women everywhere, hold onto your ovaries. Alenko and Blackwood were back together and on the prowl. |
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