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B1g_n8

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Christian popped his headphones back in and headed back up the stairs, head bobbing to the music blaring once more from his headphones. After a few flights of stairs and a short walk to his wing, he arrived at the door to his dorm. He unlocked it and was greeted by Bear's wagging tail.

He gave the dog a few quick pats and poured the dog a bowl of food. "Dinner's up, big guy." He said, giving Bear another scratch on the head.

Walking into the bedroom, he pulled off his sweat-stained shirt; exposing the tattooed muscles. Like earlier, the prominent back scene of the St. Louis skyline seemed to explode from his lats. ~Lookin good kid.~ He admired for a moment, before making his way to the bathroom.

The shower steamed up as Christian washed his face, and after a quick shower he felt incredibly relieved. He pulled on a pair of light blue chinos and a matching button up, rolling the sleeves mid forearm.

Heading back to the bathroom, he pulled on a somewhat dressier hat and went back into the living area, where he plopped down on the couch to relax and catch up on Sportscenter for a moment before he'd go meet Anais.

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15-Jun-2016 06:44:16

SemperFi3531

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Anais explored the campus for a while, casually strolling through the academic buildings as she glanced at her schedule for the upcoming semester. After a bit, she had found every single classroom and knew her planned path for each day... not like she hadn't had an idea before. She strolled back toward the residence hall, taking the stairs up two at a time. As she came to her corridor, Anais passed an open door at the same moment she checked her phone for the time. ****, she cursed. The digital clock on the home screen read 6:15pm, which left her only about ten minutes to freshen up and meet Christian. As she passed the room, if she had glanced inside, she would have seen Thea waiting for other residents to come visit.

She quickly stopped at her room, giving Balto a quick scratch behind the ears as she passed him by. Giving her hair a quick brush - not like it really needed it, it was a nice day outside - and the rest of her ensemble a quick glance, Anais left her room almost as soon as she had entered it. Locking her door behind her, Anais continued on down the hallway until she reached Christian's room.

Raising her hand, she gave the door a quick rap with her knuckles. As she waited, Anais leaned against the doorframe, facing the way she had come. Her eyes skimmed the doorways, landing once again on the open doorway down the hall. Compared to the others, which were closed, the open doorway seemed inviting... and if she wasn't mistaken, that was the faint aroma of freshly-baked something. With an arched eyebrow, Anais studied the doorway, making a mental note and reminder to stop by the room later... especially if there would be baked anything. Chocolate was her weakness, especially cookies or cupcakes.

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16-Jun-2016 01:39:47

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B1g_n8

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A booming bark came from behind the closed door of Christian's room as Bear heard the door knock. Christian had dozed off from the intense workout from earlier and jumped up with a start "Jesus Bear!" He shouted, rubbing his eyes to get the sleep from them. "Coming!" He shouted, slowly rising from the couch and smoothing his clothes.

Bear was eagerly waiting at the door, and Christian had to put a strong leg in front of him as he opened the door to see Anais. "Hey." He said with a smile, as Bear wrestled through his legs to give the girl a sniff down, panting up at the tall girl.

16-Jun-2016 04:07:41

SemperFi3531

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From inside the door, Anais heard Christian shout at Bear, followed by a soft noise right behind the door. As the door swung open, she was greeted by Christian's smile, followed closely behind by Bear's curious nose sniffing away at her jeans. Lifting her right hand slightly to pat the large canine on the head, she turned her attention to his human companion.

"Hey," she replied, offering a small grin in return. She halted her patting for the moment, letting her hand drift back to her side. "You ready to head out?" Anais asked as she angled her body toward the hallway.

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16-Jun-2016 14:21:58

Own Amnesty

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Name: Alan Stevenson
Age: 20
Gender: Male

Year: Second
School of Magic: Illusion

Personality: Outwardly a people-pleaser, Alan strives for the acceptance of others and generally does not enjoy being the center of attention. He is profoundly disorganized, but remarkably good at finding things.

Alan possesses a general disdain for authority, rules, and structure, and fails in most regards to stick to any sort of schedule or see any commitment to its end. Dorm life has been difficult for him.

Since a young age, he has experienced infrequent dissociative panic attacks and long bouts of depression. Alan is the type to allow trivial problems to compound and become much more serious than necessary until he is forced to address them.
Appearance: Alan inherited his mother's Polish features. His face is heart-shaped but rather narrow, with a pronounced nose and jawline. Blue-green eyes are almond-shaped and average in size, and his eyebrows relatively thick. His upper lip is thin, the other less so, and his teeth are pearly and straight although they don't sit perfectly on top of each other for his slightly misaligned jaw. It clicks when he rolls it.

He is six feet and two inches tall and of decidedly average build, with the very beginnings of a beer gut apparent. Alan is adorned with miscellaneous tattoos, the most visible being the Black Flag bars on the back of his neck.

His brown hair is kept relatively short, only long enough to begin folding over itself and flowing backward atop his head. An unruly beard, about an inch, frames the lower half of his face.
Attire: Most often, plain, long sleeved shirts or thin sweaters. Tee shirts purchased from local Goodwills or Value Villages, advertising destinations he's never visited or companies by which he's never been employed. In the cold, light jackets or an ancient-looking denim one covered with patches.

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17-Jun-2016 01:20:39

Own Amnesty

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Jeans - light wash, dark wash, black - either slim or boot-cut, over a pair of absolutely thrashed black Doc Martens. On occasion, beige Dockers shorts. Just the one pair.

An older Seiko diving watch, a precursor to their more modern models, on a dark green NATO strap. Alan isn't sure of its exact specifications, but he thinks it's waterproof up to two hundred meters.

History: Born to exceptionally average parents in an exceptionally average Northern California town, Alan shipped off to the University after stumbling through high school and briefly touring the United States in a noise rock band. He discovered a penchant for magic and left the band in Denton, Texas.

Since his arrival, he has displayed quite some talent in Illusory disciplines while lacking in all others. He first dormed with three other freshmen before opting for a single dorm upon his return this year.
Pet: A gray and white tabby cat called Milo.
Other: Alan plays the bass guitar and abuses Demerol as a sleeping aid. He sometimes practices Krav Maga.

Alan Stevenson/Own Amnesty/2/Allistair/Illusion

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17-Jun-2016 01:21:12 - Last edited on 18-Jun-2016 04:44:54 by Own Amnesty

Aug

2017

B1g_n8

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((accepted, can you put the name/user/ etc. at the bottom of your bio? thank you!))

((Sorry, I've been at work for like 16 out of the past 24 hours....fun stuff I know))

Christian smiled as he pulled the door shut, making sure the lock clicked behind him. "Absolutely!" He said, sliding his ID into his wallet and his wallet into his pocket. As they began walking, he decided they should make a choice of what to eat.

"Hungry for anything specific?" He asked. Christian wasn't a picky eater by any means; at his size he had to eat a lot, so being picky made it hard to get all the food (and mostly calories) he needed daily. However, he did cut out soda and fast food midway through high school; preferring to eat a fairly clean diet nowadays.

17-Jun-2016 22:04:32

SemperFi3531

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((I feel you. Worked 12+ hours yesterday, then went right back into work this afternoon on my day off. Adult life is fun...

))

Anais strode alongside Christian, listening as he asked if she was hungry for anything in particular. She thought for a few moments, listening quietly to her stomach for any signs of preference. Usually, Anais ate what she pleased since usually she wasn't the hungriest person in the world. She stayed away from Chinese food, sticking mostly to Italian foods, sandwiches and soups, fruits, and chocolate for dessert.

"There's always the dining hall," she suggested, referring to the most-used dining hall on campus. "It's cafeteria-style, but has pretty good selection." Shrugging, she added, "So there's a little bit of something for everyone." She offered him a brief grin, heading down the hallway toward the elevators. Pushing the down button, she hesitated there as they waited for the doors to open. Anais, as the doors finally did open, stepped into the elevator and pressed the ground floor button.

Here goes nothing.

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18-Jun-2016 02:03:49

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2017

B1g_n8

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((OOOOOOOOOkay, after enjoying a day off which included sleeping....sleeping and more sleeping, proceeded by going out until 4:30 this morning, and waking up to work for 6 hours in a pool as a lifeguard, I am finally ready to be active for at least 8 hours before work swallows me whole again))

Christian bobbed his head back and forth in thought, "That's not a bad option." He said in agreement, the dining hall was pretty good, even for college food. The elevator dinged and they both stepped inside; soft music accompanying their ride down.

It was fairly quiet for a bit, so Christian decided he'd attempt to break the silence. "Sooo, any idea what you're gonna eat?" He said with a soft grin, "I'm thinking pizza...but maybe chicken...or Chinese." He added, as his stomach growled loudly. ~Or maybe all three...* Christian thought, knowing he hadn't eaten a ton today.

21-Jun-2016 01:48:00

fartlover20

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Name: Lucinda (Lucy)
Gender: girl
Age: 21
School year: 4
School(s) of Magic: Destruction and Illusion
Personality: Lucy is timid at first, but quickly warms up to people. She has an interesting sense of humor that can sometimes be off-putting to some people. She's generally kind to other people, but can hold a grudge for a long time. She's very hardworking, willing to do anything to fulfill her ambitions. Other than magic, Lucy is a very accomplished artist and loves to draw. It has been her escape for many years.
Physical Appearance: Lucy is short, about 5'3 or so. She's very thin and scrawny looking. Her hair is jet-black, long, with Betty Page-esque bangs. She has extremely pale skin and blue eyes. She spends some time at the gym trying to beef up her physique through squats and other weight training exercises, but she remains to be very non-curvy. Many people mistake her for being much younger than she is, much to her dismay.
Attire: Lucy wears a lot of black and a lot of clothes that could be considered "gothic". She especially loves lace and anything feminine as well. She has a penchant for wearing thigh high socks and very short skirts. She loves choker necklaces, and is seen wearing a different one nearly every day.
History: Lucy had a loving family, but her home life was sometimes unstable. Her father's drinking caused the family to live in poverty, and she was resentful of him for a long time during her adolescence. When she was younger, she often had to care for her younger brother while her mother was at work and her father was passed out drunk on the floor. She had a lot of responsibilities that were often considered too much for a child, as she had to fill in for her father when he couldn't do his job as a parent. This plays a role in Lucy's ambitious attitude and also in her tendency to spread herself too thin and for feeling like she's responsible for everyone around her. .
Pet: She has a Siamese cat named Biscuit.

21-Jun-2016 13:16:37 - Last edited on 21-Jun-2016 13:25:03 by fartlover20

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