((But but that last post had lana in it. Sure the guy is a drama queen right now... yeah maybe i should edit that, and im talking about the manga... I like manga better than anime most of the time))
((I haven't read the manga. And I ment that I would do it later. I went to school, and then started working on my verbal mid-term exam.))
Lana
I sigh and stand up carefully. "Thank you." I whisper as I slowly walk into the room. I simply throw my bag on to the bed and lay down. I threw off the jacket so it curled up by the foot-end of the bed. What was the chance that somebody would move in to this room today at this exact time anyways? I simply look up to the roof with my good eye.
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If you see me on this site, it's probably because I'm not particularly interested in it. Or I may be slightly intoxicated, though probably you won't see me here.
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Infinity creaks open the Orphanage door. It was a lot messier than she had expected. She rolls her bag inside, and was given a key to dorm 7. Infinity walks up the large flight of stairs and reaches her dorm. Well, here it goes.. She thinks as she is opening the door.
I hear someone closing in to the door. I quickly pull up my jacket and put it on. It was getting cold anyways. I lean back and wait for the person I supposed would be a girl to enter.
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Infinity slowly walks inside to notice a girl laying on her bed. "Hello," She nods shyly at the girl and unpacks her items.
Lana
Of course I couldn't have the room by myself for 10 minutes... "Hello" I respond with a voice-tone that more or less screamed that I was depressed. It wasn't anything I wanted, it just came naturaly.
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After a while I got up from the bed. The window was still open letting in air that felt like it was slowly sucking put my life. I closed the window and picked my shirt off of the dusty floor. I walked out into the hall way. I felt my head as I was walking and I still had the fever d**it. As I was about to walk down the stairs I hear 2 unfamiliar voices, one must be the girl earlier this morning but the other one? I knocked on the door the opened it (as a bad habit) and saw another girl as well as Lana. "Oh hullo" I said dumbly and closed the door and walked down stairs and went outside (still without a shirt on) and reached into the mail box and checked for anymore files
<Why do I feel as if I had to do something today?..> I ask myself trying to remember. <This IQ is sooooooo helpful when you forget important things.> I close up my backpack after pulling out a small gauntlet that goes around my wrist. I put the gauntlet on and fiddle with it. <Oh! I remember now. I had to be at the store for my order! I had to be there by eight. What time is it?> I look at the clock noticing the time. "Uh.. I have to go now.. I'll be back later today don't follow me.((Hint hint))" I say quickly putting the backpack on and running downstairs. I run outside and stop at the mailbox to catch my breath.
I pull out the files and glance at them when Soul left the building and stopped by me. I looked at her concerned eyes. Man she cant run very far can she? "Eh... Soul... What are you doing?" I curl up the files and place it in my back pocket "Actually there is something i want to talk to you about"
"Yeah.. What is it?" I ask catching my breath. <I have somewhere to be.. But I can't blow this guy off.. Outer appearance, mainting your outer appearance.> I say to myself.
My arms folded I look at Soul "I expect you to get a job soon. You are that age and with me by myself I cant support growing children by myself. I need you to be able to take care of your self" I looked at her deep in the eyes. "Now get going" I said with a soft smile. "Be back before lunch ends..."
Appearance: A some what near appearance .The only difference is that he has semi long black messy with white streaks and a little younger. He has a habit of slouching and slinking.
Personality: A quiet, whimsical, easily bored, intelligent young man who purposely acts dumb and blunt.
Bio: What happened to his parents isn't clear, but an infant Shichiro was found on the steps of an orphanage. A young Shichiro grew up alone and isolated himself from the other children purposely. He found enjoyment in reading books and learning. Years passed and Shichiro had grown more and more distant from his fellow orphans. Having been transferred to an orphan in New York, he is about to have a new taste living there.
How long have you been in the orphanage: Easily 2 weeks
Appearance: A some what near appearance .The only difference is that he has semi long black messy with white streaks and a little younger. He has a habit of slouching and slinking.
Personality: A quiet, whimsical, easily bored, intelligent young man who purposely acts dumb and blunt.
Bio: What happened to his parents isn't clear, but an infant Shichiro was found on the steps of an orphanage. A young Shichiro grew up alone and isolated himself from the other children purposely. He found enjoyment in reading books and learning. Years passed and Shichiro had grown more and more distant from his fellow orphans. Having been transferred to an orphan in New York, he is about to have a new taste living there.
How long have you been in the orphanage: Easily 2 weeks
Dorm/room: 4th floor, room 8
Likes: Being left alone
Dislikes: Being nagged
Suggestions/questions:
Other: Pretty pretty cupcakes please?
((I'm a little sceptical to irl pictures, regardless of if it's you or not. Denied. Please either write a description or find an animated picture. I'm sorry for not telling that in the rules. It will be added right away.))
((I'll post to the people interacting with me later as I'm going back to sleep now.))
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If you see me on this site, it's probably because I'm not particularly interested in it. Or I may be slightly intoxicated, though probably you won't see me here.
<Why do I feel as if I had to do something today?..> I ask myself trying to remember. <This IQ is sooooooo helpful when you forget important things.> I close up my backpack after pulling out a small gauntlet that goes around my wrist. I put the gauntlet on and fiddle with it. <Oh! I remember now. I had to be at the store for my order! I had to be there by eight. What time is it?> I look at the clock noticing the time. "Uh.. I have to go now.. I'll be back later today don't follow me.((Hint hint))" I say quickly putting the backpack on and running downstairs. I run outside and stop at the mailbox to catch my breath.
Lyra
I nod as I see her leave. What is she trying to hide? What is so important that she can't tell me? I suppose I should respect that she don't want to tell me, but still... After that story, I'm not sure if I should follow her or not... I sigh. What would be the smartest solution? I look out of the window. She was standing by the postboxes. I could still follow her. And I was going to central park anyways, but it wouldn't make any sense if I didn't bring my guitar... But I wouldn't want it to be broken either... I sigh. My thinking ended with the choise that I would follow her, but at a distance. I walk out of the room, putting on my jacket on the way as I walk down the stairs slowly so she wouldn't still be standing there when I got there.
Infinity turns to the boy as he quickly walks out. She shrugs, "My name is Infinity..." She said shyly to the girl.
Lana
I sigh. Why should I care what her name was? Did it matter to me in any way? Like, what diference would it make? Would I get back my vision propperly? No. Would all my wounds just dissapear? No. There was no reson even talking to her really.
If you see me on this site, it's probably because I'm not particularly interested in it. Or I may be slightly intoxicated, though probably you won't see me here.
I ponder the thought of me getting a job. <That could be fun.. But I don't even know if I would be happy with one..> I think to myself. "Okay.. I'll see what I can do." I say simply. I tighten my back straps so it won't flop around when I run. I take off again at a jogging pace, a look of eagerness on my face.
After a a few annoying long minutes of silence, Infinity sighed and slipped her bag underneath her dusty bed, taking a seat on it and facing the girl. "...Uh, do you mind me asking yours?"
Lana
I sigh and stand up carefully. "Thank you." I whisper as I slowly walk into the room. I simply throw my bag on to the bed and lay down. I threw off the jacket so it curled up by the foot-end of the bed. What was the chance that somebody would move in to this room today at this exact time anyways? I simply look up to the roof with my good eye.
I hear someone closing in to the door. I quickly pull up my jacket and put it on. It was getting cold anyways. I lean back and wait for the person I supposed would be a girl to enter.
Lana
Of course I couldn't have the room by myself for 10 minutes... "Hello" I respond with a voice-tone that more or less screamed that I was depressed. It wasn't anything I wanted, it just came naturaly.
After a while I got up from the bed. The window was still open letting in air that felt like it was slowly sucking put my life. I closed the window and picked my shirt off of the dusty floor. I walked out into the hall way. I felt my head as I was walking and I still had the fever d**it. As I was about to walk down the stairs I hear 2 unfamiliar voices, one must be the girl earlier this morning but the other one? I knocked on the door the opened it (as a bad habit) and saw another girl as well as Lana. "Oh hullo" I said dumbly and closed the door and walked down stairs and went outside (still without a shirt on) and reached into the mail box and checked for anymore files
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Appearance: A some what near appearance .The only difference is that he has semi long black messy with white streaks and a little younger. He has a habit of slouching and slinking.
Personality: A quiet, whimsical, easily bored, intelligent young man who purposely acts dumb and blunt.
Bio: What happened to his parents isn't clear, but an infant Shichiro was found on the steps of an orphanage. A young Shichiro grew up alone and isolated himself from the other children purposely. He found enjoyment in reading books and learning. Years passed and Shichiro had grown more and more distant from his fellow orphans. Having been transferred to an orphan in New York, he is about to have a new taste living there.
How long have you been in the orphanage: Easily 2 weeks
Dorm/room: 4th floor, room 8
Likes: Being left alone
Dislikes: Being nagged
Suggestions/questions:
Other: Pretty pretty cupcakes please?
((I'm a little sceptical to irl pictures, regardless of if it's you or not. Denied. Please either write a description or find an animated picture. I'm sorry for not telling that in the rules. It will be added right away.))
((I'll post to the people interacting with me later as I'm going back to sleep now.))
Lyra
I nod as I see her leave. What is she trying to hide? What is so important that she can't tell me? I suppose I should respect that she don't want to tell me, but still... After that story, I'm not sure if I should follow her or not... I sigh. What would be the smartest solution? I look out of the window. She was standing by the postboxes. I could still follow her. And I was going to central park anyways, but it wouldn't make any sense if I didn't bring my guitar... But I wouldn't want it to be broken either... I sigh. My thinking ended with the choise that I would follow her, but at a distance. I walk out of the room, putting on my jacket on the way as I walk down the stairs slowly so she wouldn't still be standing there when I got there.
Lana
I sigh. Why should I care what her name was? Did it matter to me in any way? Like, what diference would it make? Would I get back my vision propperly? No. Would all my wounds just dissapear? No. There was no reson even talking to her really.