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Uncle Moose · 02-22-2016, 12:40 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by The Narrator

As you walk into your dormitory, you see all of your belongings scattered around.

You don't remember doing that.

Who has come into your dorm to throw your belongings around? Was someone searching for something?

Quote:

Originally Posted by Steelsheen

Class was done! And it was time to chiiillll.....

Tenacius shrugged his bag off his shoulder and tossed it at the foot of his bed. And as it was his habit he did a flying leap into the air before flopping onto his bed. Did he notice anything amiss? Well their dorm was usually kinda messy anyway.... Boys will be boys after all.

But wait!.... His eye caught theres something amiss with his Equine collection. He rolled forward and reached out for a piece, just to see it as a broken half on his hand. Silent panic wells from within. He crouched forward. His collection... Its messed up. All. Messed. Up.

"Whut???!?"

Now he started to look around. Ok yeah their dorm does look like someone went on a fritz. Things are actually torn up. "Oi!" he yelled out frantically as he scrambled to get off his bed. What is going on huh huh?? But just as his foot landed on the floor, he steps on an errant bottle....

.... And flops for the second time. Right on the messy floor. Ouch.

Classes were getting to be way to hard to concentrate in as of late. The last one was no different. Torrance walked into his dorm absent minded. He jumped on his bed and stared up at the ceiling of the dorm....wait...he shifted on his bed. Odd. His sheets were gone.

That's when he came back into reality. Torrance spotted Ace on the Floor. "Oi Ace!" the young Lion spoke up in an accusatory tone at his best mate! He then looked around the whole dorm room, including his whole little area. "Why'd you move my Mess all over to your side, and Chevalier's!?"
You see, Torrance had his own personal mess, you see. He had piles of clean clothes, and his bed sheets were never made. He had books terribly unorganized all around his bedspace, but now...his area was well cleaner, but he couldn't say the same for the rest of the room. He hopped off his bed and his feet landed on something hard. "Ow! Ow ow!" He jumped away from whatever he stepped on and landed on his bum directly beside Ace. He reached over to grab what he stepped on and picked up a few pieces of some now broken Horse figurine.

02-22-2016, 12:40 PM	#4 (permalink)
Uncle Moose Grindylow Join Date: Jan 2011 Location: Cross Guild Posts: 14,378 Hogwarts RPG Name: Von Culpepper Gryffindor Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Taliesin Dane Hufflepuff Fourth Year x7 x8	Oh Hai! Mom says I have no sense of direction, so I packed my bags and right. Quote: Originally Posted by The Narrator As you walk into your dormitory, you see all of your belongings scattered around. You don't remember doing that. Who has come into your dorm to throw your belongings around? Was someone searching for something? Quote: Originally Posted by Steelsheen Class was done! And it was time to chiiillll..... Tenacius shrugged his bag off his shoulder and tossed it at the foot of his bed. And as it was his habit he did a flying leap into the air before flopping onto his bed. Did he notice anything amiss? Well their dorm was usually kinda messy anyway.... Boys will be boys after all. But wait!.... His eye caught theres something amiss with his Equine collection. He rolled forward and reached out for a piece, just to see it as a broken half on his hand. Silent panic wells from within. He crouched forward. His collection... Its messed up. All. Messed. Up. "Whut???!?" Now he started to look around. Ok yeah their dorm does look like someone went on a fritz. Things are actually torn up. "Oi!" he yelled out frantically as he scrambled to get off his bed. What is going on huh huh?? But just as his foot landed on the floor, he steps on an errant bottle.... .... And flops for the second time. Right on the messy floor. Ouch. Classes were getting to be way to hard to concentrate in as of late. The last one was no different. Torrance walked into his dorm absent minded. He jumped on his bed and stared up at the ceiling of the dorm....wait...he shifted on his bed. Odd. His sheets were gone. That's when he came back into reality. Torrance spotted Ace on the Floor. "Oi Ace!" the young Lion spoke up in an accusatory tone at his best mate! He then looked around the whole dorm room, including his whole little area. "Why'd you move my Mess all over to your side, and Chevalier's!?" You see, Torrance had his own personal mess, you see. He had piles of clean clothes, and his bed sheets were never made. He had books terribly unorganized all around his bedspace, but now...his area was well cleaner, but he couldn't say the same for the rest of the room. He hopped off his bed and his feet landed on something hard. "Ow! Ow ow!" He jumped away from whatever he stepped on and landed on his bum directly beside Ace. He reached over to grab what he stepped on and picked up a few pieces of some now broken Horse figurine. __________________