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BANG s c r e w x Vice Captain
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 Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 4:33 pm
This room is occupied by:
Justin . Vanessa . Ryoko
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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 7:10 pm
_________________________________________________________- - ✖ V a n e s s a xL e w i s 
A frown was fixed onto the glossed lips of Vanessa as she strode into her room, shutting the door behind her. Green hues drifted back and forth across the room, as if to get a good idea of what her surroundings consisted of. The dissatisfied look remained on her features as the dorm failed to be up to par in her opinion, though it would have to do. Her long legs carried her inside the room, her movements only coming to a halt as a decorated piece of paper came across her view. Curiously she picked it up, reading the instructions that were elaborately sprawled across the page. With the frown slowly beginning to lift off of her face she plopped down upon the simple couch within the room, picking up the pen that was nearby. She crossed her legs gracefully, placing the piece of paper upon her thigh so that she would be able to write. She scribbled upon it quickly, her handwriting surprisingly flowing out in a fairly neat cursive style. The words consisted of things like: 'leather couch', 'walk in closet', 'vanity', etc. To he amusement all the things appeared just as wrote them, the fairly uncomfortable piece of furniture beneath her transforming itself into a lavish leather couch.This is amazing. The dark hair girl mused to herself, putting the paper down only moments later.
With that, she stood to her feet, rolling herself up to an upright position. She wandered off towards her section of the dorm, a bit annoyed at the fact that the different rooms lacked much separation. Instead they were basically three separate rooms, with a large doorways between each of them. In her opinion they might as well have had the beds all squished together if they were going to keep the rooms as open as they were. Ah well, hopefully she would get along with whoever her roommates were, and as long as it wasn't that a*****e from the hallway she would be fine.
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BANG s c r e w x Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 6:13 pm
 __Just popped_______a pills_____________[ "few" ] __________And I'm taking a ( s l o w boat ) to Hades,Don't think I'll get b e t t e r.
Maybe I'll get✖
C R A Z Y
After an hour or so, Justin figured Pedro was safe from that psychotic girl that was stalking him around. But, after taking him to his room, the red-head was pretty much stumped as far as doing something was concerned. Tirza made plans for all of them to go out later tonight, but, it was only the afternoon, so, Justin had plenty of time to kill. Stretching his toned arms, which looked rather awkward considering he was just floating there in the mirror world. Then, again, it didn't actually matter, considering he was the only one who existed in this realm. Others who passed the mirrors / portals could faintly see them if they stared hard enough, but, there would be no chance of them contacting him. Sighing loudly, Justin kicked his legs, as though swimming, towards the oval shaped mirror with a red star sticker on the edge, used solely for the purpose of identifying which mirror lead to his bathroom. He grabbed the edges of the portal, fingertips almost going numb at the freezing air in the bathroom, and lifted himself with a grunt. Gently, though, so as to not knock anything over that might be on the counter. With a loud thud, Justin landed on his feet. "Home sweet home." He yawned, turning on the sink and rubbing a bar of Irish Spring between his hands, lathering it up so he could wash his face with the suds. Justin smiled, inhaling the deliciously clean scent as he patted his face dry.
The first few days at CPA were always boring -- that was a given. He just had to remember that things would lighten up sooner or later and everything would be just as memorable as last year. Humming to himself, Justin stepped out of the bathroom and stopped dead in his tracks. Who ******** with his living room before he got a chance? Justin usually saved the whole redecoration thing for after he'd unpacked and gotten settled. But, his roommate had no consideration and didn't bother to at least ask him... Of course, it didn't occur to him that he wasn't even in the room at the time to begin with. At least whoever was in her didn't mess with his room. Justin began to figure that his roommate was a female. That was... lovely. He rolled his eyes, containing no interest in meeting her as of yet, considering he wasn't aware that she was there, and flopped down on the couch, switching the television to some random Spanish soap opera he'd been following. No one knew his guilty pleasure -- and his roommate was about to find out.
✂- - - - - -♥;;
if I don't remember me, n o o n e will
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 7:17 pm
_________________________________________________________- - ✖ V a n e s s a xL e w i s
Unpacking really was quite the annoyance, and Vanessa surely hated it. It was a repetitive action that only more and more tiresome as time went on. Her hands reached into her suitcase, grabbing another dress and hanging it upon one of the hangers in the large closet she had created for herself. She hung up dress after dress, a frown upon her face as she grew tired of the monotonous task. Though thankfully her attention soon became averted from the task at hand when she heard noise coming from outside of her current safe haven. Curiously, she made her way out of her closet, walking into her room and towards the door of her room. She opened it slowly, peering out the door in order to see who or what was beyond it. Nobody could be seen from where she stood, but she could easily hear noise coming from the television in the other room. A frown crossed her lips as she tried to decipher the words, only to find that she couldn't due to it being in Spanish."What the hell...?" She muttered confused, a curious expression on her face as she spoke.
Frowning, she pushed the door open slowly, striding out into the hallway and towards the room where her roommate was watching the television. Her eyes fell upon the screen long before the person who was upon the couch watching the show. Even though she was unable to understand a single word being spoken she could certainly deduct that it was one of those overly dramatic soap operas that lacked any real substance. My roommate's probably some sensitive anno- She stopped mid thought the moment she moved close enough to see who was the person upon the couch. Then she burst out in laughter.
"Well well, isn't this a surprise?" She mused, a smirk twisting upon her lips as she looked down upon the boy, crossing her arms.
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BANG s c r e w x Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 7:13 am
__Just popped_______a pills_____________[ "few" ] __________And I'm taking a ( s l o w boat ) to Hades,Don't think I'll get b e t t e r.
Maybe I'll get✖
C R A Z Y
Justin was not surprised by the voice, rather, annoyed that it was pulling his attention away from the situation at hand. Ra'julio had just come home to find that his wife was cheating on him with the repairman, who was also secretly his cousin and engaged to his daughter. Something like that. Justin loved Spanish soap operas because they were so ******** ridiculous when it came to plots. "Well, nah, not really. I kinda saw it coming, the way Rajulio's wife went on about how wonderful the repairman is. And, s**t, I saw the previews yesterday." Justin replied sarcastically as though Vanessa were referring to what's happening on the television and not the fact he was watching it. The credits rolled and switched to a commercial advertising some sort of vaginal enlargement -- yes, you heard me. Justin laughed to himself, being the only one in the room who spoke Spanish, and flipped through the channels until it landed on CSI. He glanced back up at her. "So, are you my roommate or did someone order you as an escort service for me?" Justin drawled lazily, not too much concerned as to what the real answer was. He already knew the girl was his roommate -- her name was on the door. Teasing her was just as fun, however. He stood, stretching a little before heading into the kitchen, which he'd written that he wanted a 'giant fridge full of delicious food' -- at first, it was giant a** fridge, but, the notepad took it too literal. Licking his lips, he opened the silver chrome door and stuck his head inside. "Hmm... Man, I'm ******** hungry." Justin returned to the living room with a bag of Hot Cheetos and two cans of grape soda. As he sat back down, he looked at Vanessa and gestured to one of the cans, offering it to her. "Lighten up." Justin added, noting her look of disgust that had fallen back into place. "If we're going to be roommates, you're going to have to get used to the fact I'm an a*****e when you first meet me."
✂- - - - - -♥;;
if I don't remember me, n o o n e will
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 7:27 am
_________________________________________________________- - ✖ V a n e s s a xL e w i s
Vanessa stood there stoically, failing to move as the boy went on about the show he was currently watching. She was utterly confused, though the mask on her face didn't let so much as a flicker of bemusement cross her face. Instead she remained still, a frown still on her face as she looked towards the boy. Her eyes only sifted away after the boy had allowed CSI to play in the background. Good show, and the fact that it was in a language that she could understand made it all the better. Though unfortunately her attention was diverted back to Justin the moment he made a comment about her being some form of escort. Her mask appeared to twitch, the frown transforming into a furious glare. It really was going to be quite the long year.
A sigh of relief finally escaped her when he got up and headed towards the kitchen. During his absence, she plopped down upon the couch, her body sinking down into the comfy couch. Gracefully, she crossed her legs, her posture still elegant and upright, far from relaxed. When he came back she couldn't help but cringe, frowning at his suggestion to lighten up. How the hell was she supposed to lighten up? He was the one calling her a whore. "Oh?" She drawled in reply to his last statement as she reluctantly reached for the can that he had offered her. "And what about the rest of the time?"
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BANG s c r e w x Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 7:59 am
__Just popped_______a pills_____________[ "few" ] __________And I'm taking a ( s l o w boat ) to Hades,Don't think I'll get b e t t e r.
Maybe I'll get✖
C R A Z Y
Justin shrugged, lips curling into a smirk. "I guess we'll have to find that out, now won't we. It depends on YOU." He laughed slightly, pretty much figuring that he was going to end up hating her and visa versa by the end of the year. Justin never held much trust towards females, other than Tirza, for the longest, which made it hard for him to form relationships with them -- romantic or otherwise. So, he would just settle for the occasional one night stand, should his urges call for it. Though, he had a feeling that he wouldn't be doing anything of the sort with her. She was much to impervious to his charm, not even so much as drawn to him as the other girls were. There was always someone else, either way goes. 'and, if nothing else, we can always force her.' Justin winced as Leonard spoke within his head. Thank God Vanessa couldn't hear the demon. Thank God even more that the demon couldn't take over -- at least, not yet. Leonard only took over in states of extreme rage, after all. When Justin lost control. 'soonn.' Hissed the demon. As though to announce his presence, Justin's eye changed from honey amber to a demonic sort of red. He blinked, feeling some kind of burn, and the feeling faded as soon as it came. "I gotta get rid of this demon." He whispered to himself. Leonard was never this vocal, but, as of lately, he'd been making his presence known more and more. Justin knew something had to be done soon before someone got hurt.
Again.
He turned slightly to face Vanessa, eye half-lidded. "I believe you've been introduced to my partner, but, not me, right? Well, the name's Justin. I'd just prefer J-Boy. It's what everyone calls me." He shrugged. The name stuck since childhood days, before delinquency came into the picture. "And you are...?" Justin bit his lip, resisting the urge to call her Stripperella or something along those lines.
✂- - - - - -♥;;
if I don't remember me, n o o n e will
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 8:12 am
_________________________________________________________- - ✖ V a n e s s a xL e w i s
Oh, lovely. He was probably going to end up hating her and her him. It wasn't that she didn't get along with anybody, it was more that she didn't get along with anybody that snapped back. Her roommate obviously wasn't the pushover type which only meant that it was going to be a dreadfully long year. Ah well, at least he was attractive, maybe the two of them could even one day become friends. Ha, that was a hilarious thought. Besides, Tristan probably would want to kill any guy that got to close to her. "Me, huh?" She mused, bringing the grape soda to her lips. She took a couple of sips, her eyes averting to Justin only after she had set it back down upon the table. It was then that a frown crossed her lips as she witnessed the boys vibrant eyes changing, a mutter escaping from his lips afterward. Was something wrong? Probably, but there probably wasn't anything she could do to help.
"Vanessa." She announced in reply to his question, failing to add any snide comment or anything with it. If they were going to be roommates then she might as well try and play nice until he provoked her. "And you can just call me Vanessa. Nothing else." Tristan was the only person that could call her 'Ness without her getting irritated. She felt nicknames were only for those that deserved to use them.
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BANG s c r e w x Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Aug 14, 2009 7:42 am
Don't think I'll get b e t t e r.
Maybe I'll get✖
C R A Z Y
Jeeze, what a b***h. Justin figured that he should come up with catchy nickname just to piss her off. He silently cursed the God that allowed him to be paired with such a stuck-up girl. Leonard silently raged on the inside, begging to be let loose on this girl. 'Just for a while. Let me tear that pretty face up.' Justin's whole body grew tense and he struggled to stand up, two fingers pressed to the temple of his head. If his eyes weren't clenched shut in warped pain, Vanessa would see that they turned a rather scary shade of red. But, what anyone could see, was that his nails were growing longer and black was crawling slowly to the tip. His mouth parted in a silent scream as he stumbled backwards, over the couch. "STOP IT! LEAVE ME ALONE!" Schizophrenic episode? No, much worse. The demon inside of him was trying to take control and there was nothing Justin could do or take that would keep him away other than his willpower. The pain of holding Leonard back was horrid. "Stop resisssting." Hissed a darker voice, not Justin's. "Let me have a little funnn." Justin bit down into his lip, hard enough to cause it to bleed.
There he was. Curled up on a ball on the floor, palms pressed against his head, lip bleeding slightly as he contorted in sheer agony. After a few seconds longer of holding on, everything stopped. His nails turned back to their normal color and length. The pain vanished as Leonard, huffy, returned into the dark corners of Justin's mind. He still couldn't move. Justin was scared. Shaking, breathing heavily. Fighting that creature took everything out of him.
✂- - - - - -♥;;
if I don't remember me, n o o n e will
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