Room B - 38

[ren]

The room was standardized two queen beds in either closet, big walk-in closet, a t.v. stand which held a flat screen t.v., beside tables, and then in the corner was a computer desk that fit two computers. Ren, with all her luggage just looked around the room. Hopefully her roommate, and she was told she had one, would not mind her bringing a mini fridge, PS3, and dog. Ren looked at all her luggage and sighed it wasn't going to unpack itself. Well she could have brought her butler but she wanted to be undercover here. Only her close friends and of course her future lover would know what would know who she really was. Ren A. Pavati, water manipulator, and a director's daughter. She had money and lots of it. A credit card with no limits. Though she much preferred to be seen as some girl who looked like she had money but nothing that grand.

With a groan she lifted the first thing of her luggage. A mesh kennel that was her chosen color of a soft pink color. "So little girl did you want out now?" She was answered by a few happy pants and the whole kennel seemed to vibrate with a happy Pomeranian.

"Ok, Ok, MiaMess, here you go!" she unleashed the ball of energy and the fox-like dog sniffed around the bed. Ren laughed and grabbed the fluff and cuddled her. The moment she saw MiaMess she had to have her. She was a bigger pom pom being 12lbs instead of the standard 5 or 6 pounds. Small enough to have around and big enough she wasn't considered a lap dog. Ren filled up the little dog's bowls with organic dogfood, and a bottle of water. The proceeded to toss out a few toys and rawhides to keep the dog busy while she unpacked. Was MiaMess spoiled? Why yes she was.

Ren broken out the box she had to carry on the trolly and set up the mini fridge, next on her to do list was to summon up a small microwave to put on top of it. After that unpacking was pretty average. Her neon blue alarm clock, her jewelry box, and her personal taste in bed sheets and cover. Then she moved on to the more ungodly task of unpacking her clothes. Ren as seeing the right side of the closet closests to the corner (she took the bed right next to the closet) and therefore to her bed, she started there. Luckily it was a huge closet and everything was starting to fit just nicely, the only thing left was to see if her roommate would stop by anytime soon.

[kathryn]

Kathryn was basically bumming it today. She was in the dorms, although not her own dorm room at the moment. She had gone off in a search for a spot she could keep her completed paintings, or even paint. She had one set up above her bed already, and she hoped her roommate didn’t mind her hanging a painting of a rainbow rose up on her half. Honestly, she also had a box of pictures she needed to sort through and unpack, but she didn’t feel like it. Most of them were pictures of the neighbourhood. She had grown up in Vermont, so the move to Silas academy wasn’t that big a deal. She did have to say that she missed her dad a lot though.... but she did not expect him to deal with her and this gift.... he had enough to deal with considering they were both deaf, Kathryn had heterochromia Iridium, and ADHD, not to mention she was an avid painter and she was a pheromone manipulator... Yes he could deal with some of that, but not all off it.

She was also looking for a place to hide in case Gingerlicious, AKA her interpreter, decided to follow her around again. God, he annoyed her. Did he have to be everywhere she went on campus? She understood for classes and stuff, but really? She could do just fine on her own, kay, thx, bai. She sighed as she strutted back over to her own dorm room. She smelled great from the body spray another girl sprayed on her, and couldn’t stop smelling her wrist even as she entered her room... only to see her roommate there.

She also looked at a small hyper active ball of moving fluff as she entered the room. It was a doggy, which automatically made her squeal in delight. Well, not that Kathryn heard herself squeal anyway. She looked over to her roommate who was unpacking a mini fridge. This chick came prepared! ”Hey! I’m Kathryn... your roomie I guess. ALSO getting this out of the way no so my creepy glorified stalker does not alarm you. I am deaf.”

[/b] she said as she bounce/walked her way over to her own bed and plopped herself down onto it. She leaned back and waited for a reaction, there always was one, but this one would affect the whole roommate situation. If she couldn’t deal with the lack of hearing, Kathryn wondered if she’d be able to deal with the rest of her. Her eyes and her hyperness, and her artistic sense. Get the biggest elephant in the room out of the way now, and nothing else would seem that bug of a deal[/blockquote][/blockquote]
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