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Post by Tamaki Suoh on Jun 12, 2016 18:11:27 GMT -5
As soon as he left the princpal's office, Tamaki put Andre the Minun on his shoulder and headed to the dorms. He only got lost once before arriving at the correct building. Ah, Sinnoh. He had been to the region several times in the past, yet it was not one of the two regions in which he had lived. He liked Sinnoh though because it was an island that still had plenty of people on it. He wondered what being on Team Sinnoh would be like. He entered the building and found the boys' dorms. He was in Dorm 400.
Opon reaching the proper room, Tamaki took out his key and unlocked the door. He put on a big grin and moved inside. "I'm home!" His smile fell as he looked ar ound the room. No, it wasn't a room. It couldn't be a room. "This is a nice sized closet. I wonder what the beds are for." He looked around the area to see what he could find. He knew there had to be a door somewhere that would lead to the sleeping area. OOC: Nate Kerston and Paul can either already be inside the room or walk in after him.
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Post by Nate Kerston on Jun 29, 2016 11:10:03 GMT -5
Nate had been in the middle of a nice nap when he was awoke by the sound of a door opening. He felt Watcher, his Umbreon, stir beside him, as he sat up and rubbed his eyes. "P-Paul?" he said, assuming it was his roommate. He frowned as his eyes focused in on a boy with dirty blond hair. That was definately not Paul. The words of the boy with the Minun confused him. "What are you talking about? What closet? Who are you?" He was still too drowsy to be able to put anything together.
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Post by Paul on Aug 5, 2016 18:34:15 GMT -5
Paul walked down the dorm hallway, his Patrat at his side. They had been doing some training together that day. She still needed a lot of work, but he thought she was coming along pretty well. He wondered if Nate would be in their room. They generally got along alright when they didn't see each other much. They were in each others' classes often, but they never really had to talk to each other. They had very vast differences when it came to training their Pokemon, much like him and Kiki, so they tended to get into disagreements when they spoke. Paul paused and blinked in confusion when he saw a blonde-haired boy turn and enter his and Nate's room. That was not Nate, unless Nate had suddenly decided to dye his hair.
He entered the room right as Tamaki was remarking about the room being a closet. He gave a quick glance at Nate and saw that he had just awoken from a nap before looking at the blonde-haired boy. Paul frowned. He thought this was a closet? The dorm room was actually about how big his room was back in Sinnoh, where his brother Reggie lived. It looked like the stranger was looking for a door that would lead to the bedroom. Who did this guy think he was? "This is not a closet. It is our dorm room," he said in a hard tone. "Who are you, and what are you doing in our room?" He crossed his arms, and Rose did the same. He did not like this stranger barging in his personal space.
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Post by Tamaki Suoh on Aug 8, 2016 19:20:02 GMT -5
Tamaki's face fell at the boy's response. He was genuinely confused about the current situation. He opened his mouth to speak, but then he heard someone behind him. He spun around to find another male student there. He too said this was no closet. "The dorms can't possibly be this small! This is a joke, right?" He looked around, smiling weakly. If this was the room... What kind of place was this? Oh, he had not properly introduced himself. He immediately straightened up. "Excuse my manners. I'm Tamaki Suoh, your new roommate. This is Andre." He motioned to the Minun.
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Post by Nate Kerston on Aug 27, 2016 21:26:21 GMT -5
Nate glanced at Paul. He could tell he was just confused about this new guy. So, he was their new roommate. He thought he remembered hearing something about that. Looking over the boy's attire and judging by his words, he surmised that he was rich. This was certainly going to be interesting. Then again, Tamaki could not be a worse roommate than Paul. He decided the best thing to do was to be friendly. "I'm Nate Kerston," he said as he stood and walked over to the newcomer. "That's Watcher. Welcome to Cherilli Academy." He held out his hand to him. "And the dorms are this small. Sorry. You'll get used to it."
Watcher hopped off the bed and followed his trainer. He blinked up at the Minun. <Hello. It's nice to meet you.>
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