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 Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 11:04 am
Nick enters his room and looks around. It has nothin much to it. The bed is in the corner, a desk in another, the closet is oddly small, and the wardrobe seems to create some private space for the bed. ~Just a few adjustments and i could make this a nice little dungeoun of inspiration!~ Nick laughed to himself. He set his things down in the middle of the room and started to go about throwing things out of one of his packs to eventually find his ipod and ihome. He hooks them up on his desk and starts to play Atrophy by RJA. He mindlessly sings the song, knowing full well his door is still open. He just starts to re arrange the room- starting so that the wardrobe is at the foot of the bed, so that if there was a person in bed with him by the wall, they wouldn't be seen.
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 11:20 am
Zac Selchytski Zac was walking from the cafeteria and wiped his face with his bare arm, when he noticed a new dorm room door open. Thinking for a moment, he spotted a somewhat built boy with dark hair, and smiled to himself. "Was haben wir hier?" he asked himself, and waltzed into the boy's room. The bed still had nothing on it, so Zac flopped onto it and folded his arms behind his head as he watched the boy move about. "New kid...huh?" he asked. He thought about the fight with Chris, and then shook the thought from his head. You're just like him! echoed throughout his mind, and Zac smiled to himself.
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 12:08 pm
 Nick Nick turned around to see the surfer on his bed. "Yep," he said, "Just got here." He set down the things he was moving into his desk and walked over with his hand outstretched, "I'm Nick, and you are?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 12:18 pm
Zac Selchytski Zac smiled to himself, and shook the boy's hand. "Zac...." he said, and swung his legs over the edge of the undressed bed. He thought for a moment, thinking of the boy that Chris had always been yelling at him about. This couldn't possibly be him... he thought to himself, and stood up. The surfer went over to an unpacked box, and started to help the boy unpack. "So...what brings you here?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 12:40 pm
Nick Nick smiled, "I'm here to see a friend of mine." He went over the the pack and grabed a few things, "Those you can put in the wardrobe. Yeah, he came here a few weeks ago. I just miss him, ya know?" Nick wasn't lieing, he just wasn't telling the whole truth.... "Do you know a Christopher, by chance? Average build and height, glasses, gray hair, gray eyes...."
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 12:45 pm
Zac Selchytski Zac looked over at Nick, but hid the horror that was within him. So this...is Nick? he asked himself, and then put everything into the wardrobe. He looked at the door, wondering if he should leave before things got anywhere, but a sly smile stretched across his face. He would have fun with this boy. "Yes...I believe so...How do you know him?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 9:16 am
NickNick let slip a sliy wolfish smile, "Why yes, I do. We're old friends. I was shocked to find that my best friend had ran away from home to come here. His parents didn't know what to do..." He said is a somewhat overly dramatic voice. "So I volunteered to come here to get him back." He looked at Zac with cold eyes that almost had no soul ~I hope this fool leads me to Chris soon...~ he thought ~That little twirp is gonna pay for running from me!~
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 9:24 am
Zac Selchytski Zac laughed a bit at the boy's sneering look. He shrugged and set the next box back on the floor, and rolled up the sleeves of his hoodie. "Well then....allow me to show you." he said, an evil grin on his face. He slipped through the door and into the hallway, flicking his hair out of his eyes. The surfer ran his hand along the wall as he led the other boy about five doors down. Zac reached for the handle, jiggled it a bit and sighed as it was locked. "If I'm going to expose this kid, then I have to get in here.." he thought to himself, and rammed his shoulder into the door. Chris' dorm door gave out, and opened up for the two boys.
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 6:28 am
((I'll be posting both replies in Chris' room))
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