Isabelle Chia
Cafe/Dorm

When Elise leant down to take Isabelle's hand in her own, she had to laugh a little, hiding the small swell of bashfulness. "Well, that was really a figure of speech, but this," she raised their linked hands. "I'll be positively sure not to get lost now." With another grin at Elise - whom she, quite decidedly, rather liked - she allowed herself to be led away. Hearing her mention the topic of roommates, Isabelle cast her gaze around at the trees and shrubs that lined the way to the dormitories. "I would not mind that," she said, wistfully weighing the odds of her stumbling upon a Samaritan as obliging as Elise.

"I suppose there aren't many people compatible with me, hehe." Isabelle tilted her head to the side, and thought. "Well, that could mean that whoever your match, it'll be well-won, and fitting."

"What kind of person am I hoping for?" she echoed. Elise had raised a fair question, one that had not occurred to Isabelle before. "Why, just about anyone, I think." Frowning, she gave it further consideration, adjusting the strap of her canvas bag filled with items of both sentiment and practicality. Unexpectedly, a memory came to her and dislodged a laugh from the back of her throat. "Someone used to tell me that I was a right old fool." Saying it brought a sweet taste to her mouth, and the corners of her lips crept upwards. But it dissolved quickly, leaving nothing but a faint ghost on her tongue to remember it by.

"I haven't got my sights set too high, but someone my parents could approve of would be preferable," she conceded, and she laughed again. "Isn't it sad that that is a critical point in any of my potential relationships? My parent's approval?" They were approaching a three-storied block of buildings, that had to be the dormitory. "How about you?" Isabelle asked, wondering what sort of match Elise desired.

They walked through the glass front doors, and Isabelle looked around her with unconcealed wonder. Here she would live for the next year and beyond. It was a strange feeling, to know and think that in conjunction with anywhere but the house she had grown up in over the course of sixteen years. At the reception counter, a woman smiled in warm greeting and gave her a form. Isabelle looked to Elise. "Do you need one too?"

Taking a pen into her grip, the hand holding onto Elise's absent-mindedly grew loose, but did not drop of its own accord. Once done with writing her name, age as of the first of January, birthday, and personal particulars, Isabelle looked up to the receptionist and smiled, handing her the form. In return she was given the keys to her room. The key jangled as she turned it around in her palms, looking for the room number.

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Ichika Tomari
On Route to Dorms

Ichika found himself wondering what Momoko's room would look like. Not only had he not seen another person's room before, but Momoko was a girl. That meant that her taste in decor would probably be extremely alien to him. "We can if you want to" he said in response to her question. "Whatever makes you happy"

As wonderful was holding her hand was, Ichika found himself wanting more. More contact with her. He felt disappointed with himself. Momoko had already given him so much more then he had ever dared dream, he should be satisfied with whatever she saw fit to give him, yet he was craving more. "I-I'm sorry my darling Momo, I just need to feel your body against mine" he said as a warning before he swept her up into his arms like before. The familiar feeling of her body nestled against his was paradise "ahhh...you feel so wonderful Momo my love, and your natural scent is heavenly as well" he said before digging his nose into her hair and taking a big whiff

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Momoko Kaede
On The Way To The Dorms

Momoko was thinking about how they would pack. She knew she hadn't completely finished unpacking, so it would be a bit easier to pack up everything. She would have to pack up her closet though, along with some plates and stuff. It wasn't too much to try and accomplish in one night. "Sure. We can also have some chips."

She was glad he was so warm, mainly because most time she was a little cold, the exceptions being after she woke up from sleeping under a blanket. She looked up at him with slight by confusion before he picked her up. It took her a little to not squeak or something as he literally swept her off her feet for the second time today. She blushed when he complimented her and dug his nose into her hair. "T-Thanks." She stuttered. Momoko would admit that she would have to get used to this much affection a little but wouldn't take so long to get used to it. She might even be able to reciprocate the favor in the near future as well.

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Anna Kasumi
Gardens

Ah~, he's so cute~.♡ Was what ran through the mind of the non-human girl as she...observed the object of her affections, Jasper Lekin. If only you were mine...One day you will be...but first I need to get rid of that problem sitting across from you. She glared at the girl sitting next to her beloved Jasper. "Stupid girl...He's mine. Get your own..." She mumbled as her grip on the tree trunk a few feet away from them, her knuckles going white. She knew the girl was just studying with him and everything, but she didn't trust her to be alone with Jasper. She didn't deserve him as her tutor.

She saw the girl stand up, hug Jasper and start to leave, coming her way. Anna smirked. My, this'll be easy. The stalker checked to make sure that Jasper wasn't watching her before grabbing the stupid girl and knocking her out before the poor thing could understand what was happening. "Now to scare her off." She mumbled, picking her off and starting for a secluded part of the Gardens.

Jess shook her head, it didn't matter to her which instrument she played as long as she was good. She waited for her to retrieve her violin and walked over to Derek. @EleventhFret "Wasn't starting a band your idea? Aren't you at least a bit interested in the process of recruiting new members?" she asked, as it seems as if he was in his own little world at the moment. When Tahlia returned, she was amused to see her get on the stage as if it was a recital.

After Tahlia's performance, Jess gave her a round of applause. She wasn't usually into that kind of music, but it was obvious that the girl could play. "You were great," she reassured the violinist. "I have no problems with you, so welcome to the band. Glad to have you." She offered her hand so the girl could shake it, sealing the deal. She began to think of what other members they may need... A keyboardist? Maybe Tahlia would know other people that would be interested. She'll ask her later. Jess still had to fill out an application for a new dorm to share with Derek. Today was a pretty hectic day, but it was fun. She was actually enjoying herself. Her brother would be so proud she thought and smirked. She continued to twirl her drum sticks, thinking about what she had to do next...

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Ichika Tomari
Crescent Dorm

Ichika realized that he loved to make Momoko blush. For some reason; that color on her cheeks and that expression on her face just made her absolutely irresistible. 'Huh, I wonder when Momo will be ready for kissing. Ahhh! The idea of her on top of me as we make out is so wonderful. I just can't wait to really do it with her.' He thought to himself with a goofy grin on his face. However, he was broken out of his thoughts when they arrived at the Crescent Dorm

So this was where the female student body stayed. To be honest, it was not what Ichika was expecting at all 'this looks like it could be a boy's dorm.' He thought to himself "Momo my sweet, are you sure this is the right place? This doesn't look like a girl's dorm at all; there's not a speck of pink to be seen anywhere"

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Derek entirely ignored Jess, he wasn't about to interrupt his playing for some trivial question. He listened, to the violin, instantly turning off the amp. Violin was clearly the sexiest instrument ever, he looked up at the violinist skeptically, it was also very versatile. He strode up to Tahlia, his tail flickering more as he approached. "Hey, I'm Derek, you play well, you could probably join our band." Then a thought entered his mind. "Nobody wants to join a nameless band, it's just lame." He shrugged it off, noticing that his tail was emitting a thick purple smoke as it flailed madly.

"I'm gonna go over and play more guitar." He mumbled something quietly as he walked away, his tail calming down entirely. He plugged his guitar back in, messing with the dials a bit until his guitar produced a heavy, muddy sound. He started to play a grungey song, humming to himself as he tapped his foot.

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Momoko Kaede
Crescent Dorm

She wondered what he was thinking about as they walked through the campus. His smile seemed to grow a little and his eyes grew to have a dreamy look to them. "What are you thinking about, Ichi?" She asked softly. Was it because of her blushing? Carrying her? Did he think of something he wanted to do while they were packing? She wasn't sure at the moment, but hoped he would tell her what it was. She wondered if she had enough boxes left to pack her things into. She thought she did, at least.

She looked up at the building and smiled. "Yes. This is the girl's dorm." She nodded before trying to get down on the ground. "There doesn't need to be pink in order for it to be for girls, silly." She giggled before digging through her pockets for her dorm keys. She knew she put them in here somewhere...

Tetsu

He waited for Roza against the wall outside her dorm. He peeked with one eye open o nearest security camera. He knew she was watching him with her abilities, when he first heard of her abilities he was a little sceptic at first because from his eyes she was human not a Meta, and even when she used her abilities she still felt human to him. She was an interesting person human or Meta. He sighed as he waited waving to the camera letting her know he was still hear waiting. "You know it's not polite to keep a gentleman waiting." He told the camera speaking to her through it.

He was warned about her though the match office. He knew why she was here, and what she was capable of doing. He honestly did not care though, to him this place was just a job, with a free roof over his head. He still had a few areas in other countries of the world in case something does go wrong. If this place does fall maybe he'll go China back to China. The village where he purchased his home there was quiet and the people were kind. He stood there in deep thought not noticing anyone coming his way.
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Ichika Tomari
Outside Momoko's Room

Ichika decided not to answer her question; he was worried that the idea of them in a passinite make-out session would be too much for his love. It might even scare her, and Ichika would sooner rip off chunks of his own body then ever do any sort of harm to his precious Momoko. However if she persisted with her question, then he wouldn't be able to deny her

When Momoko started to ease out of his hold, Ichika gently set her down. Her answer that a girl's dorm didn't need pink baffled him "Really? But, I thought girls loved pink?" He had often wondered what the inside of a girl's dorm room would look like, and quite frankly this wasn't even close to anything he thought. It was actually kind of disappointing

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Momoko Kaede
Outside Her Dorm

She thought he didn't hear her and shrugged a little. "I don't think I unpacked much either. So there should be like 4-6 boxes I need to pack before I'm completely ready to go. So we could divide it and be out by 7:00." She smiled and looked up at him. "Maybe we'd be able to go on a stroll if we're quick enough." She suggested, giggling as she unlocked her door and let him in.

Her room was a light purple with yellow and baby blue accents here and there. Everything for the most part was neat and one would notice a few boxes lying around. "Not all girls like pink." She chuckled, walking into the room and pulling out some boxes from under her bed.

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Elise Hall
Dorm

"Well, that was really a figure of speech, but this," she raised their linked hands. "I'll be positively sure not to get lost now."

"Oh ahAHAHhah... heheh..." how embarrassing! Elise could feel her face turning red as a tomato. But what does she have to be embarrassed about? Nothing strange here, just showing a new kid to her dorm. Just gals being pals. Yeah, she was over-thinking things again.

"How about you?" Isabelle asked, wondering what sort of match Elise desired.

"Hmmm, well I never really thought about it. I'm not really looking for anything specific, just someone I vibe with. Someone I can cuddle with while we watch Netflix and eat pizza. You know?" Before long they made it to the dorms without trouble. Being a gay girl in the girls' dorm made her feel like a secret agent. Plus it saved her the trouble of sneaking out to see her non-existent girlfriend.

At the reception counter, a woman smiled in warm greeting and gave her a form. Isabelle looked to Elise. "Do you need one too?"

"I already signed in. So which room did you get? I'm in 302, maybe we're neighbors" she said, secretly hoping their rooms are close to one another. For convenience, of course. "Do you need help moving in? I have nothing to do right now."

"Uh, not off the top of my head, sorry... Oh, how rude of me, I haven't even introduced myself. My names is Tahlia. It's pretty cool to meet you"
Tahlia half smiled and packed her Violin away. It felt pretty cool to be in a band. It was something she could take pride in... And, the guitar guy was kinda cute too. But she sooo totally wasn't into him at all.
"I've never been in a band before, so this will be a good experience, it'll be alot of fun playing music, I haven't done it in so many years." She let out a sigh of relief, her eyes suddenly watching the cute blonde guy with the guitar.



So between the astranged blonde guy. The kid with the pet rat that fell on his face and neither of the two answering back to his introduction, Haru grew bored of where this conversation was going. To be quite honest, he did not enjoy being ignored.
"Um, are you like, okay, that looks like it really hurt. Here, let me help you up, I don't care what you say, you'll need like an ice pack for that or something... eyaa"
The small rat decided to run up Haru. He wasn't completely against it, but he didn't particularly enjoy it ether.
"Oh, Mr. Nezumi. Please, don't run up my leg without my permission from now on." The pet gave him a cute squeak. Haru was kind of oblivious to what animals had to say, on account that he didn't particularly like them.
"'Spose we should help your buddy huh?" The pet gave a squeak that was akin to a 'yes'.
"So, got a name?" Said Haru as he lifted the kid off the ground.

Kuro wasn't the little bit happy from this experience already...supposed to help with his issue huh? Supposed to guide him huh!? Not really or never!! He even hated that his beast friend was all friendly and nice to that bubbly kid. He was lifted up by the happy boy and rubbed his forehead, great...it sting a little and hurt a bit he honestly had worst than a little bruise. "I don't need help..." He rubbed his forehead again but Nezu was still with Haru. Kuro getting irrupted he grabbed Nezu and began talking to him angrily.

"Nezu....dont"
*squeak squeaks*
"Oh that what the doctor said but no!"
*Squeak squeak*
"Just...aahh!!" He yelled at his friend and shook him until his anger died down, he really didn't like this but Nezu was sort of right...he needed to talk even though how much he didn't want to. He tired back to the bubbly guy but didn't made any eye contact.
"...Kuro...teme..." He softly spoke and Nezu was at his shoulder again being happy and almost trying to tell Haru that it was okay to talk to him.

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Ichika Tomari
Momoko's Dorm Room

So this was Momoko's room? To be honest, it wasn't what he had been led to believe a girl's room would look like, so Ichika was more then a little confused. He was even more confused when he heard her say that not all girl's liked pink. He had thought that was a universal truth the other sex. So he was beginning to doubt everything he knew about girls

Something else that baffled Ichika was how she could have so much stuff. Granted, he knew he didn't have as much as other people, but to have enough things to fit into 4 to 6 boxes? That was insane to Ichika. Still, he wasn't going to judge his precious Momoko like that. This however brought up another problem; he didn't know how to pack. Oh sure, he could take clothes and drop them in a box, but Momoko had more then just clothes. "Um...so do I just grab things and drop them in the box?"

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Momoko Kaede
Momoko's Dorm

She looked at him and chuckled when he looked completely confused. "Everything ok, Ichi? A little shocked?" She smiled at him. "We gotta go a little fast, I think you might not be allowed to be in here by the admins." She remembered. "I'm not completely sure though, so just in case."

She raised an eyebrow. "Kinda, more like put things into the box in a way that they won't break." She went and opened her closet. "Could you help me fold some of these?" She asked as she looked over at him. "Do you know how to pack?"

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Bianca Vladescue/Art Teacher
Girl's Dorm

Bianca was making her way to the hallway where she planned on hanging a haunting picture of a crying woman wearing a mask, near her new classroom, when she heard voices coming from one of the girl's rooms. And one of them was definitely not female. She scowled and followed the voices, popping her head into an open doorway. She cleared her throat, raising an eyebrow at the two.

"I may be the new art teacher," she said in her faintly Romanian accented voice. "But I know very well that boys are not allowed in the girl's dorm rooms, and vice versa. I would suggest that as soon as you are done folding Miss Kaede's clothes." She turned to Momoko and smiled. "I look forwards to seeing you in class, darlin'."

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Ichika Tomari
Momoko's Dorm

"If by pack, you mean; putting clothes in boxes. Then yes, I can pack. It's just you're packing more then just clothes...at least I hope you are. I can't even imagine someone having enough clothes to fill up four boxes. It would take...maybe five or six cycles in a laundry machine to clean all of those" Ichika answered "and doing them all by had would be..." he finished that sentence in the form of a shiver

Then the teacher came along and not so subtlety told him to leave when he was done packing. Ichika raised an eyebrow "um...okay. Not sure what else we could do in here after packing, but okay" was his response to her. It was then that he saw a strange article of clothing and picked it up. When flattened, it was the shape of a half circle with two holes in the bottom. In fact, it almost looked like- "wait a minute...is this" he whispered to himself "um, Momo my love...is this a pair of underwear?" he asked, holding out the garment in question to her

Jess was annoyed that Derek just ignored her like that. She was even more annoyed at the fact that he was hitting on another girl right in front of her. This was going to be Blake all over again and she really did not want to repeat that. She quickly said, "Well nice to meet you too, I'm just going to go."

She stormed out of the gym as fast as she could, without looking uncool though. She dashed towards the music room where she knew her drum set would be. Pulling the drum sticks out of her pocket, she began to bang furiously on the drums, not caring if she was disturbing anyone or anything in the room or even out in the hall. She was loud, yes, but it wasn't pointless banging. She was upset, really upset. She shouldn't have gotten her hopes up even a little bit. She should just drop out of school. This wasn't worth it and she wasn't going to put up with anything anymore.

After playing the drums a little bit, she began to feel better, though she still couldn't help but feel hurt. Damn it, she just met the guy. This was stupid. It shouldn't hurt. It doesn't hurt. It was probably just her pride anyways. Yup, that was it, her pride was hurt. This had nothing at all to do with her emotions or anything like that. She took a deep breath and sighed. What now?

Isabelle Chia
Dorm

"Movies and pizza?" Isabelle echoed with a slight smile. "It sounds like the perfect lazy day."

Glancing down at her key again, she gave a laugh. "What do you know?" she chuckled, flipping the key around so that Elise could read the label. "302 as well." Lady Luck was almost certainly smiling down upon Isabelle, and she wondered when the fortune would run out. "We can help each other unpack, hm?" she said, and began to walk towards the dorms. "Where did you come from, by the way, Elise?" There was so much Isabelle didn't know about her new roommate, and there was a part of her that wondered if she could catch up with all she'd missed.

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Elise Hall
Dorms
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As it turned out, Elise and Isabelle are roommates. It must be destiny! ...or, more likely, they were paired up since they both showed up rather late and that was the only room left. The latter sounds more reasonable. They just made it to the third floor when a chill snaked up Elise's spine. She didn't unpack anything when she first checked in, except for her laptop. Which was still has that page open, which features many things none of which can be called heterosexual. Elise still didn't know how Isabelle felt about that, but she didn't want to risk living with an uncomfortable roommate for a semester. She quicken her pace ever so slightly to get a lead on Isabelle. Yeah, there was no she was gonna get to that laptop without Isabelle seeing. They reached the room, and with the loudest and longest unlocking she's ever heard, the gates opened to the merciful creation that is screensavers. She felt a great weight lifted off her shoulders.

"Where did you come from, by the way, Elise?"

"SoCal. I live 10 minutes from the beach, that's how I learned to surf. I can teach you sometime, I mean, if you want. How about you, where are you from?"

As they talked, they started unpacking their things. Looking at her clothes, she started to realize she has an awful lot of tank tops and snapbacks. Eventually the process became automatic, just putting things away without really thinking about it. That's when she realized she was hanging up a rainbow colored t-shirt in plain sight. Well, rainbows can mean a lot of things, right?