Pillow Fights?

<font color='#8D38C9'>Tessera
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OOC: This is open to anyone, and if you'd like to be one of Sirius's roomates just let me know!

IC: Sirius walked into her room, panting. It had been a hard day of classes, between training to be a warrior, and learning to control and better her magic skills. She flopped onto her bed, and for a moment spaced out, looking towards the walls. Should she go to sleep? No, way too early! None of her roommates were even back in yet!

She raised an eye at the pillow, and in her odd state of mind laughed at it. "Fiend of the night! You're mine!" she yelled with a laugh, taking it in her paws, and pouncing on it. She continued to laugh, knowing that by now someone had probably heard her and was thinking she was plain loony.

It was even worse as she realized she could not get the pillow off her claws. She wriggled her paw, gave it a good shake, only to have the pillow go flying out of her open door and hit a poor unsuspecting 'dragon on the head...</font>

 

<font color='#000000'>Sheav stared. He's not prone to much else other than staring, so there you go. Quite why he was walking down the hallway by Sirius's dormatories, he didn't know. Well, actually he did know, but he wasn't about to tell anyone. An eye twitched, an ear twitched, and a pillow hit him square in the head.  

Stumbling slightly in surprise, he cocked his head at the thing on the floor, amused mostly, sniffed at it, and picked it up. "Pillow." And it came from someone's room, too. How quaint.

OOC: Ah, and. First pose. Forgive me if I have something wrong, and tell me. ;P</font>

 

<font color='#8D38C9'>Sirius blushed hard, and walked out towards the newcomer. She hadn't seen him before around the campus, but that didn't mean anything either. After all, there was a LOT of 'dragons that went to school.

"Sorry about that," Sirius said. "Boredom is a killer you know. My name's Sirius, what's yours?"

OOC: It looks just fine to me </font>

 

<font color='#000000'>Although there were a lot of pendragons at the school, Sheav wasn't one of the old-timers. He was brand new-- at least, a transfer.  

"A killer," he highlighted with conviction, only seconds after Sirius had the luck of mentioning it. "I suppose." He grabbed for the pillow-- but too late, his slow movements undercut by Falcon. "Uh..." he started, and then shrugged, ready to continue the conversation if Sirius was still paying attention. "You can just call me Thief, if you want. I guess you live here."</font>

 

<font color='#8D38C9'>Sirius blushed even harder at Falcon. "You could say that..." she said, before catching the pillow she threw at him as he dashed into the room. She tossed it back with a grin, then turned back to Thief, keeping watch on Falcon out of the corner of her eyes. How was she going to keep watch on two at the same time?

"Nice to meet you Thief," she replied. "And yep, I live here. Though one roommate has graduated, and the other is well out so much I hardly ever see her. I was promised a new roommate soon, but so far nobody's popped up yet."</font>

 

<font color='#000000'>A smile formed on Sheav's face, and he ducked slowly to the right-- watching the random pillow chucker dash off into the room. "Not a particularly brave one, is he?" The pendragon concluded, then glanced back towards Sirius. "You don't run, you take the return like a man. Anyway, yes, nice to meet you. A new roommate?" Sheav wrinkled his nose a little, fluttered his wings a bit, and added in his own information--true, this time: "Well, actually, I've just transfered here, so I don't even have a real room. Not yet."</font>

 

<font color='#8D38C9'>Sirius smiled. "Well you can always ask up at the front desk, if they don't have a room already for you I'd be more than happy to have you aboard. Until you find out anyways you're welcome to come inside and have a seat."</font>

 

<font color='#8D38C9'>OOC: I believe it was in the warrior class, but I could be wrong. Anyways, it sounds like such a lovely idea!

IC: Sirius smiled at Kat. "Well heheh... well it all started out when I could not get a pillow off my paws. One pillow went then another, and it all makes for one big mess!"</font>