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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 3:12 pm
The dorm is small and simple, unlike what most people would have in their dorms, Patrick has completely left his the way he got it. Clothes fill the dresser and the one thing he has out of place is a full cover finger ring that looks sort of like a metal bone sitting on the night stand next to his bed which never seems to move no matter how many times someone enters his room.
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 3:17 pm
-_-_-_-_-Patrick Ashendale-_-_-_-_- o_o-o "why do they look?" Patrick entered his room and slammed the door, laying on his bed and staring at the ceiling. Breathing heavily he tried to piece together what just happened. Shadows, fog, some strange figure, and apparently it wanted to savour him. What kind of insane nightmare could he concoct that would feel so real and be obviously a dream, because magic couldn't exist, could it? Nope, impossible. Patrick lay in the bed and slowly fell into his fear driven sleep, trying his best not to have a nightmare inside the nightmare, and possibly wake up from the whole ordeal. "why do they stare?" o-o_o
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 4:31 pm
"DANNY BUY ME SUSHIIIIII~!" Mars screamed kicking the door in, it making a huge crashing sound. He ran into the dorm looking around curiously seeking out his brother. "Hu? Wait this isn't my dorm.." He laughed nervously walking up to the sleeping Patrick poking his cheek.
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 4:41 pm
-_-_-_-_-Patrick Ashendale-_-_-_-_- o_o-o "why do they look?" Patrick woke from his nightmare and looked at Mars, staring in disbelief as some person was now in his room, and better yet, why his door was now wide open from having been kicked in "w-what..?" he asked in a sort of disbelieving tone as he has no idea why this person is in his room poking him. "why do they stare?" o-o_o
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 4:51 pm
"Good morning!" Mars reached down and hugged Patrick laughing lightly. "You have long hair. Can I braid it?" he asked letting go of the blonde tilting his head curiously.
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 5:03 pm
-_-_-_-_-Patrick Ashendale-_-_-_-_- o_o-o "why do they look?" "M-morning.." He said quietly as this strange person hugged him, his entire experience was weird. Everyone was creepy, he had a nightmare that seemed so real and now some strange.. guy or girl was hugging him and asking to braid his hair. "u-um.. I-i'm not sure that is a good idea.. I've had a bad experience lately.." He said quietly, looking at Mars. "why do they stare?" o-o_o
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 5:16 pm
"Okie dokie~ Sooooo what happened?" Mars asked sitting on the ground then crawling around sniffing here and there. " How come you haven't decorated your room? It's boring. Ugh you humans have the oddest scent." He grumbled rolling around on the floor meowing cutely.
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 5:25 pm
-_-_-_-_-Patrick Ashendale-_-_-_-_- o_o-o "why do they look?" "I-i've had the worst nightmare since I've been h-here.. it felt like these shadows were gonna kill me, it felt so real and I-i now have this terrible headache." he said quietly as it had yet to dawn on him that this guy was now crawling around the room and sniffing his stuff. It also escaped his notice that this guy called him human. "why do they stare?" o-o_o
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 5:51 pm
"I can help you with the headache but not the nightmare." Mars stood up plopping down on the edge of bed. "But you have to trust me okay?" he reached over gently touching Patrick's temples.
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 6:00 pm
-_-_-_-_-Patrick Ashendale-_-_-_-_- o_o-o "why do they look?" He tensed extremely hard once he was touched, shaking his head lightly. "W-what do you mean?" he asked as he pulled away. "H-how can you help me with me headache?" he asked. "why do they stare?" o-o_o
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 6:24 pm
 Mars sighed pouting a bit, "I can't explain it cos you won't believe me if I tried. That's why I need you trust me." he said softly looking up Patrick with wide emerald eyes. "Oh I should've told you this, I'm Mars Jackade. Now hold still or do I have to pin you down to get rid of that dumb headache?" He asked sternly raising a brow at Patrick pursing his lips.
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 6:31 pm
-_-_-_-_-Patrick Ashendale-_-_-_-_- o_o-o "why do they look?" Patrick glanced at Mars and after a few minutes he shrugged "f-fine.." He said as he relaxed as best he could as this weird guy pestered to help him and he chose to allow it. "Patrick.. Patrick Ashendale." he said as he waited for the guy to do whatever it is that he was about to do. "why do they stare?" o-o_o
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 6:51 pm
 Mars smiled his finger tips glowing pink, "I'm a little rusty so if I end up killing you blame magic, Mmk?" he smiled lightly touching Patrick's temples once more, closing his eyes Mars focused his energy on the headache it slowly going away and transferring to Mars, he let out sharp yelp falling back onto the bed whimpering softly.
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 7:01 pm
-_-_-_-_-Patrick Ashendale-_-_-_-_- o_o-o "why do they look?" Patrick looked at him in disbelief "d-did you just s-say m-m-magic?" he asked as suddenly his headache and then set a hand on his head as if maybe it were some kind of trick. This couldn't be possible, magic doesn't exist, does it? He suddenly jumped up from his bed "Who... what are you?" "why do they stare?" o-o_o
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 7:39 pm
"Just a girl. A Shapeshifter. A healer. From the clan of Cheshire shapeshifting nekos." He smiled up at Patrick sticking his tongue out playfully and winking. "But they call me Mars." he turned over laying on his stomach his tail waving in the air.
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