Comming in!

Thread in 'Ramathian Scrolls' started by Blood, Jul 20, 2005.

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  1. Rummie had never wore clothing and he didn't really care for it that much, he wanted to look good for his frist day at Janardan Academy and put his life on the run behind him. He had picked out a black baggy T-shirt that had a grey simbol on it. He also wore baggie pants that he had rolled up to be shorts. He had spent almost all his money on these dumb cloths. Walking down the hallway he could here some Pendragons laughing and have fun in there rooms he hoped he would have a room mate soon. He reached his hand in his pocket and pulled out a small piece of paper that had his room number on it, 2127. He was at 2123, a few more doors and he was at his new room. Setting his bag down, he fished the key out of his pocket and unlocked the door. Openning the door without closing it he went stright for the beds there where two, so this ment he might have a room mate. Picking the bed next to the window, he set his bag down and started to unload his stuff. He had pulled out a Bow and arrow, Dagger, a bottle of jin, his favorite belt that he wore 24/7 and more cloths he had bought. Putting the jin in the mini frig that was in the middle of the two desk that where on the wall across from the beds. Leaveing the rest on the bed he laid down next to it for a short rest.
     
  2. Thema, was down the halls of the Jarnardan dormitories, searching for a room to become hers. Thoughts of her mother, father, and brother swung into her head. She shook her head, remembering the promise she had made. Just because she was blind, did not mean she was a cripple, or any less than other dragons. She stopped, her ears picking up the distinct sound of someone changing. The dragon was alone, and the door happened to be slightly open. She ran her hands across the number, 2127. She smiled, hoping that the room would lead her to another adventure. Coffee in one hand, bags in the other, she knocked at the entrance.

    Thema was dressed in a cloak of warm, flowing ebony, her hair, covering the fabric surrounding the holes that were her eyes.

    Sipping her warm coffee, she waited, hoping the dragon would not be offended by her lack of, er ... eyes. It had been as such for most of her life, ever since the attack when she was but the tender age of ten. It was as things had always been for her.
     
  3. Dyslexia nibbled the tip of the pen that hung from her lip like some brightly colored plastic cigarette. It jiggled and bounced playfully along the bottom of her line of vision, creating an interesting sight of a crosseyed thill for anyone who might happen to peek at her. She was dressed in her usual; a red tee over a long sleeved black shirt, her thumbs stuck through holes in the sleeves, and a pair of gray pants ending with a horizontal rainbow on each leg. Her feet beneath were bare, her digitigrade toes purposely clicking her claws against the linoleum of the dorm hall as she absently wandered along.

    Every so far there would be a door left open, giving her a sight into a compelte strangers life. There was someone drinking tomato juice in their underwear. Wanna-be vampire? Maybe. In the next room were a pair playing an intense game of tonsil hocky. Was that even allowed in the dorms? Her musings were brought to a halt as she saw someone standing outside a partially open door. Curiousity was perked, and she sidled up to greet the unfamiliar thill.

    "Hey!" she chirped, plumed ears flicking atop her cranium in a symphony of chiming from her multitude of ear ornamentations.
     
  4. Rummie litfed his head and looked at the door wondering who it was, setting his head back down he called out <span style='color:green'>Come in</span>.

    <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
    <table class='ooc'><tr><td>Soory I posted short one</td></tr></table>
     
  5. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
    <table class='ooc'><tr><td>It's okay, mine too x_X</td></tr></table>


    Thema smiled, walking in the room. She bowed low, and sat down on the nearest bed. "Hello, I'm Thema Starainus?" she said, her cheeks turning bright red. From the sound of things, she was talking to a male dragon. It made her rather nervous. She stuck out her hand, awaiting something in return.
     
  6. Rummie stood up as soon as she came in, wondering who she was and what she was doing here, he walked closer to her. Then it hit him! This must be his room mate, he thought he would have been with a male but he didn't mind. As the Female felt around he saw that she had no eyes. It really didn't bother Rummie to much because when he lived back with his clan there was a elder named Zuriku and he was missing a eye and both arms. He watch as she sat down on the bed her sandy color pelt was beautiful in Rummies eyes. "<span style='color:green'>Hello Thema Starainus, I am Rummie Lyts Hyga. May I say you have a pretty name</span> he said trying to charm her. His hands were 3 times bigger, he gently lifted her hand and gave it a kiss.
     
  7. She smiled, her head turning over to the door. For a few moments she stared, rather blankly, than turned back to Rummie. "Thanks" she said, her face turning scarlet. After a few seconds she sat up, placing her bag on the floor next to the soft bed. Walking over to the door she noticed her ears were indeed correct. There had been another dragon talking to her.

    "I'm sorry, but I was getting settled in my new room" she replied, sticking out her hand. It was a second day for introductions, something that the dragon loved, an adventure.
     
  8. Rummie nodded his head and then relized see couldn't see, he was a little lost when she looked at the door, he didn't here anyone. He backed away to his side of the room and saw a door, he opened it and found the bathroom. Turning he saw that Thema must herd her friend out there. Putting his cloths in the dresser next to his bed, dagger on the nightstand in between the beds and the rest of weponds under the bed. Now he was all set and ready for class, but what class did he have frist, when was it and where was it. <span style='color:green'>Are you leaven Eh?</span>
     
  9. Rummie turned to see that she was gone Hmm well that was rude he tought as he grabed his room key and locked the door.
     
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