(ooc: Timestamp: 14 Dyo, 81380 Character: http://shadowlack.com/persona.php?id=1059Lysane Fusajtcoll</a> Location: First Floor Corridors Time: Lunchtime Reserved for Morichai) It never ceased to amaze Lysane that such a small creature could cover such a phenominal distance in half an hour. The small creature in question was Lysane's best friend and pet- a chocolate brown Harok named Myals. He had spent the last half hour parading up and down the grounds of Jardan Academy, chasing after the mischeivious animal, and his search led him here. His bright eyes scanned the empty corridor, finally coming to rest on a small of brown fluff. Rolling his eyes, the 'dragon set off slowly towards Myals, but even this startled the Harok and he disappeared further down the corridor, into one of the dormitories lining it's sides. <span style='color:0099CC'>"Just what I need."</span> Lysane thought out loud, shaking his head and sighing, but for some reason, smiling. It was impossible to stay angry with the wide-eyed, big-eared Myals. He trudged towards the room and knocked on the slightly ajar door. <span style='color:0099CC'>"Don't suppose you've got a excitable Harok in there have you?"</span> he called in, still standing in the hallway. (ooc: And I apologise for the crumminess of that post...)
Character: http://shadowlack.com/persona.php?id=1003Colt acapella</a> Where: His dorm with added rabbit :P It had been a morning like any other morning to begin with. He had woken up in the early afternoon, padded through to the bathroom for a shower and his general washing duties, and upon pulling on a fresh pair of checkered pajama trousers heard a rustling in the kitchen. Colt stepped out from small bathroom to come into the main room of his open plan dorm. His yellow feet padded quietly into the kitchen to see a white plastic bag crawling about the floor, Colt found a smile playing on his face as he swooped to pick up the bag and the creature beneath, and as he pulled it off he came face to face with a chocolate eyed, furry delight. <span style='color:yellow'> " well aren't you a cutie" </span> Colt crooned to the little harok in his gentle paws, it blinked and Colt tucked it into the crook of one of his arms and opened the fridge for a snack for the big eared fluff. Opening a box with some fresh vegatables from the meal last night he picked out a carrot like stick handing it to Myals. And as he heard the knock at the door and a voice, Colt figured its owner had come to collect the run-away. <span style='color:yellow'> "Come in, the doors open!" </span> He hollered through making his way around the units with the Harok cradled in his arms. (ooc : its not crummy it's cuute!)
On hearing these words, Lysane breathed a sigh of relief. He was glad to have not stumbled upon a disgruntled care taker or perhaps a physics teacher. He pushed the door back and entered, smiling over at his Harok and the 'Dragon holding it. <span style='color:0099CC'>"Sorry to barge in."</span> he began. <span style='color:0099CC'>"But Myals,"</span> he gestured to the Harok. <span style='color:0099CC'>"Is not known for his manners."</span> Myals looked up at Lysane, still nibbling on the vegetable from the fridge. He blinked and wiggled his little nose, and Lysane laughed slightly. <span style='color:0099CC'>"Though, he of course, is infamous for his charm."</span>
Colt watched as the interestingly coloured arden padded into his abode. Lysane was a rather hansome specimen of the male species and he had the cutest markings on his fur. Colt for a moment stood and summed up the light blue arden noting his pink zig-zags, his tousled hair and the adorable skinny fit jeans lined with stars like the pink ones on his toes. His eyes finally travelled from the stars to the pendant around his neck - the shape and form suggested he was into music as it was a beautifully crafted guitar in the red and black colours that shone brightly. <span style='color:yellow'> "so this little cutie belongs to you..." </span> Colt crooned, more to the Harok than Lysane. Myals blinked and wiggled his nose, making a smile of delight appear on his fine maw, he looked to Lysane to approve of the reference that the young arden had made to Myals being somewhat charming. <span style='color:yellow'>" well i suppose we should give you back to your friend then, myals!"</span> Colt looked at Lysane <span style='color:yellow'>"you have the cutest little friend there......"</span> Colt happily said to the arden carefully supporting the harok in a way the owner could easily pick him up without too much fuss. <span style='color:yellow'> "hey , um i didn't catch your name. c'ept for little myals"</span>
Lysane smiled, and reached out to take the Harok, giving the 'Dragon a sneaky once-over at the same time. He couldn't help but notice that he had the coolest fur. Blue and yellow? Inspired! Better than his own boring blue and pink at any rate. He looked Colt up and down, trying to look inconspicuous, and then focused on Myals. Petting his Harok's plush fur for a minute, Lysane then looked back at Colt with the same lazy smile upon his face. <span style='color:0099CC'>"Lysane- that's me."</span>
Colt ran Lysanes' name over in his head, liking the way it just seemed to flow with his voice. He looked again at myals, and then looked politely at the owner. <span style='color:yellow'> "well lysane..."</span> Colt began still marvelling at how his name flowed from his tongue <span style='color:yellow'> "i'm Colt, and if you haven't guessed - i live in this dorm..."</span> Colt jokingly spead his arms dramatically about the place as if he was showing someone a picture in a gallery. He flashed a friendly grin to lysane, before his eyes caught site of the smoking coming from the kitchen... <span style='color:yellow'> "oh, i left the toaster on high! "</span> He said, not too worriedly while scratching his ear in a slightly embarrassed manner <span style='color:yellow'> "um make yourself at home lysane, i better save the kitchen from imminent doom...</span> Colt swished through to the kitchen, and soon was making sounds from holding what was obviously burnt, but hot toast. And upon opening the oven he was relieved to see his cheese toasties were alive and ready to be eaten. His hued head popped out for a moment. <span style='color:yellow'>"would you like a snack? something to drink maybe?"</span>
<span style='color:0099CC'>"Did you say toast?"</span> a grin spread across Lysane's face. Toast. In his eyes, it made up the four main food groups. You could have anything with toast. Myals looked up at Lysane and seemed to pull a face at him. Lys looked at the Harok and then back at Colt. <span style='color:0099CC'>"Toast would be good. Very good."</span> Colt...interesting name. he mused, stroking Myals' ears absent-mindedly. He could have sworn he recognised it- but had no idea where from.
Lysane seemed to like the idea of toast, so he rustled out the bread and put a few more slices on. The oven which was now switched off was robbed of its cheesy toasties, of which landed on two plates he had put out earlier. Drinks would come with round two of lunch. <span style='color:yellow'>"toast coming right up, but would you care for a more cheesy alternative?"</span> Colt said as he placed the plate in front of the ardens nose, His tufted tail, swished to the side as he flumped down onto the sofa in the dorm.<span style='color:yellow'>"myals should be fine to run about if he wants... the place is tidy for once...,sit, before the food gets cold"</span>
Lysane restrained himself from completely losing his cool at the mention of cheese. Instead of allowing himself to start rambling on about how much he liked cheese, he nodded. <span style='color:0099CC'>"Cheese would be even better, thanks.."</span> Following Colt's suggestion, Lysane crouched down and allowed Myals to jump out of his arms and onto the floor of the dorm. Then he straightened up and took a seat next to Colt, picking up his cheese toastie and biting into it. Good. Very good, in fact. <span style='color:0099CC'>"Vfery Guff."</span> Lysane said, through a mouthful of cheesy goodness.
<span style='color:yellow'> "mmff" </span> Colt nodded in appreciation, swallowing at the same time. He munched in silence for a moment, glad he had bought the nicer of the cheeses at the shops. He looked around his dorm momentarily taking in the clean pale yellow walls, the cream furniture and most importantly: the poster of him and his old friend, done up on what some considered as goth... He missed his friend somewhat, it meant he was so alone at nights now... he usually just went out to avoid the empty space he left. <span style='color:yellow'> "y'know, myals could do with a beeper.."</span> He randomly said to lysane, watching the brown plushie with a smile as he disappeared under cushion pile.
<span style='color:0099CC'>"A beeper?"</span> Lysane questioned, raising an eyebrow. His knowledge of technology ranged from his CD player to his MP3. That was it. Perhaps programming the microwave at a push. On a good day. <span style='color:0099CC'>"Nah, I don't think Haroks can use pagers."</span> he said at last, shaking his head seriously. He took another bite of his sandwich, chewed, swollowed and then added <span style='color:0099CC'>"Besides, where would you get one small enough?"</span>
Colt couldnt help but smile after swallowing some more of the toastie... He had meant it as a joke, A tracking device would have been more appropiate for the harok. He didnt want to embarrass the arden so he just uttered a thoughtful noise in agreement with what Lysane had just said. <span style='color:yellow'> "true, but i know more about plants than i do about haroks... is he just a friend or is he related to your trades?"</span> His voice showed a tone of curiousity, as he blinked his eyes a few times and watched a pair of brown ears pop out from another part of the room. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td> sorry i didnt repliy sooner - i was gone for a few days...</td></tr></table>
