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 Posted: Thu Dec 02, 2010 11:39 pm
 ~Konota (Lucky) Oyama~ Lucky... you should go out and play with the other kids today... For the first time in about a week, Konota peeled open his bedroom door, peeking around the corner before he carefully stepped out into the hallway. Despite being fully dressed for the day, the boy only ever wore bedroom slippers inside the house, or socks that had those nifty little rubber grippers on the bottom... Today was a slipper kind of day, and he scuffed along, down the hall in them, hoping not to disturb anyone directly.
It was rather funny that the boy was out to "socialize" and yet, still took ever precaution to avoid human contact.
Isn't it lonely? To be a boy of your age and have no friends? To live in a place with so many other people and only know the name of one other than yourself? Konota rubbed his face slightly in frustration before he flopped down on a couch in the common room of the building.
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Posted: Fri Dec 03, 2010 7:31 am
 Emilie "Emi" Rose Emilie soon made her way into to commons room where everyone would gather before meals and glanced around. Spotting another person in the room, Emilie walked over to the couch and sat down in the middle of it. "Good morning." Emi said with a smile as she pulled her stuff animal into her lap as she looked over at Konota. She sat their for a moment pondering if she should say who she is or not. Deciding that since she is going to be leaving her for sometime, then its only right that she knows everyones name as well as they know her. "I'm Emilie. But everyone can call me Emi." She finely said as she pulled her feet up so they were no longer dangling off the end of the couch. " And this is Mr. Suffers." She added as she pulled her bear up and gave it a hug.
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Posted: Fri Dec 03, 2010 8:49 am
~Konota (Lucky) Oyama~Konota's dark brown eyes slowly peered over at the little girl sitting next to him before she even said anything. He was a bit surprised to see someone as young as she in a place like this, but better here than any of the places he had been at her age. When she spoke to him, he smiled softly, letting his eyes fall on the stuffed animal for a moment. He remembered when he used to have stuffed animals. He missed that part of his life. It was a nice little detail that made life worth living.
"I'm Konota, but you can call me Lucky if you want," the boy replied in English, but with a somewhat awkward accent. "Pleased to meet you Emi," he then turned to the stuffed animal, "Mr. Suffers," he bowed slightly with a smile.
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Posted: Fri Dec 03, 2010 2:46 pm
Tim Kimble 'TK' After carefully pushing the book onto the shelf in the empty space that is was in before he had taken it out. He turns around and drifts off a bit, before snapping back to attention at the sound of his stomach growling. After listening to it for the few seconds it goes on, he remembers that he should probably head down before they serve breakfast. Ignoring the idea of putting on his shoes, he walks over to the door, and turns the knob to get the first look at the hallway of the day. Like usual, the hallways were quiet and empty, as he walks out slowly making sure that it really was empty. He hated being surprised, he wanted to be the jumping out at someone if anyone was going to do it. He takes his time walking through the halls, he didn't want to get there to quickly, it made it easier to avoid contact with the rest of them. He walks in to see Konota and Emilie, not really knowing who they are, just recognizing them from being around the home. Damn it, I always come down to early, maybe I can head back and they won't notice. Tim turns around, the second that he had walked in, tripping his feet a bit making a sound as he tries to walk away unnoticed.
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Posted: Fri Dec 03, 2010 7:05 pm
Dymitri V  Dymirtri looked up to see people in the hallway he quickened his pace and moved past them all then up to his room. He closed the door with force causing it to slam. He flinched at the sound but sighed in relief. He peered down athis hands and frowned, the razor blade had been dropped in the hallway. He looked around his room and began to panic a little sinking no his knees then sat on the floor. He felt his face then cringed to soothe himself he picked up a pot with a sunflower in it. He picked at the petals gently whimpering reassuranes to himself, he poked at his face and groaned. He began to hug to pot tighter untill he herd a crack, pulling it back slowly he whined. Getting up he sat the remains in another pot he paced back and forth then sat down on the edge of his bed. He was feeling his stuble in agrivation he tapped his feet waiting for the hall to clear.
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Posted: Sat Dec 04, 2010 4:49 pm
Emilie "Emi" Rose Emilie giggled as the boy talked to her. " Hehe you talk funny." She said unthinkingly. She then stopped her little outburst as she suddenly remembered what Miss Annelise had told her the last time she laughed at the way someone talked. She then looked down at the ground as she hugged her bear. "I'm sorry for laughing at how talk. Please don't tell Miss Annelise. She said softly as she looked up at Konota. She then looked over to the door way just in time to see another person turning around and leaving from the room. "Hey where you going?" She said as she got up from the couch and walked over to Tim, with her teddy safely tucked under her arms. "Breakfast should be soon." The little girl said as she looked up at him once she was close enough to him so that she wasn't yelling at him from the couch.
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Posted: Sat Dec 04, 2010 6:52 pm
~Konota (Lucky) Oyama~Konota arched a brow at the little girls bluntness... Yes, he had a funny accent since his first language was Japanese. It made his "r" and "l" sounds sound particularly strange, and aside from that, the rest of his words were moderately muffled when he spoke in English. It was kind of cute though, how this little girl so mindlessly pointed it out and giggled. It made him smile a little, at her innocence.
He missed the days when he could still say he had a completely innocent mind. Granted, for being fifteen years old, he still practically had the mentality of a child since he really didn't know how to interact with people any other way. He didn't know what to do with emotions, or how to form, not so awkward sentences when he tried to explain what he felt or saw.
Lucky... you should follow your friend... You don't want to loose her do you? with a soft chuckle, the Japanese boy got up and followed the little girl to see who it was she was talking to. It was obvious to him that he wasn't the only skittish one in this building, but maybe the step towards being less socially awkward was to talk to more people like himself.
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Posted: Sat Dec 04, 2010 7:17 pm
 xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ████████ ████████ ████████ ████████ ████████ Emika Moritaxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx "How my stomach grumbles so~ Round and round and round and round~ The red one is coming around~" Emika sang softly to herself as she wandered down the hall, watching her feet carefully. She wasn't sure why a sushi boat restaurant jingle had popped into her head at that particular moment, she wasn't even hungry! She had never been a heavy eater when she woke up. It took her a few hours for her stomach to wake up, too. That's why she was more of a brunch girl. But she liked gathering for breakfast, even though not many people spoke up in this place. Sometimes she felt unusually loud and cheerful. Especially when she heard slamming doors, the poor doors! Besides, didn't the others know that wombats like to live in doors? You were going to wake them up! And if they didn't get a full 15 hours of sleep, they wouldn't be able to do their job well! Emika didn't necessarily know what that job was, but she said it was because wombats were surprisingly vague creatures and didn't like elaborating.
After staring at Dymitri's door for a few moments to listen for the sounds of awakening wombats, she decided that all was well, and she continued on into the common room. A little girl and a Japanese boy were talking to another boy. She recognized them, because she recognized everyone! She was good with faces! And names, if anyone actually bothered to introduce themselves. She could always just ask Annelise, but Emi had much more important things to do. "Good morning!" she said to no one and everyone as she bounced into the common room, making her way to the couch to sit down. She had probably interrupted them, but that wasn't her problem. It was their choice if they decided to stop whatever they were talking about and responded.
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 7:56 am
Zoey stood in the shower just a few moments longer. The hot water, had long run out, and now it was simply cold. She didn't mind though, she prefered cold water. Water dripped down her face and into her closed eyes, she tilted her head to look up into the spray. She sighed. She didn't want to have to go out today, she didn't want to be near all of the other kids.
She turned the water off and stepped out of the shower wrapping a towel around her. She wiped the steam off of her mirror, and stared at her reflection....no...not her reflection her sissters. She was her sister now.
well, looks like i'm going to be living you again todayshe spoke softly to noone it seemed, though in relity she was talking to her sister. She hurried to get dressed slipping on a rather long sweater that could easily be a short dress. She put on short shorts underneath it exposing her long pale legs. She left her bathroom and crossed her dark room only glancing at the photographs on her wall.
She left her room and made her way down the hall to find the kitchen, her stumach growled softly, and she yawned a little pushing her straight wet hair out of her eyes slightly.
"ikutsu namida wo nagashitara every heart sunao ni nareru darou" she began singing verysoftly to herself as she passed by rooms trying to avoid people, no thoughts crossing her min other than the song she was singing.
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 8:38 am
 Tim Kimble 'TK'Tim stops cold in his tracks, Well s**t, looks like I'm going to have to make up some excuse now. Tim turns around to face them, not sure why they cared where he went, but he knew that breakfast would come soon and that he could avoid them all after that. He wanted to say that he needed to go to the bathroom, but that would only delay the inevitable. Moments like this made him want to shed his 'tough' personality and just run back to his room and read, secluded away from the rest of the world. Tim was to stubborn to do just that though. He finally builds up the courage to say something, holding back what he wanted to say, because he knew the mother wouldn't like it if he said it to the girl. He also knew that he should avoid angering the mother, "I thought that I had come down to early, looks like I was wrong." Tim says this as normally and politely as possible. Hoping that it would end the awkward moment that it had caused.
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 3:07 pm
Dymitri V Dymitri stopped tappping his feet at the sound of foot steps near his room. After hearing them move farther along he sighed in relief scratching the back of his head. He had to get the razor back, what if someone were to step on it, or find it and developed a wrong impression, he whined to himself then slowly stood. Trying to step quietly he cracked his door and peeked out of it he spotted the razor but there were people around. Not making a single sound he waited and watched eyeing the razor and feeling his face every now and then.
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