DORM 101

[tsundere]

Finding his way somewhere alone, was never one of the Italian's strong points. He had to been walking and walking around and still no luck finding the damn room 101. "S-Stupid school..." Lovino murmured to himself whining as he held the bags in his hands dreadfully dragging his feet through the halls. "W-Why the hell does it have to be so goddamn big! Merda!" It's been already over 5 minutes he got here and he was already being forced to look for his own dorm room. How stupido Americans were. Make a sign at least, dammit! If in Italy they had not such problem. Italy was more simple and easier while here in America...Everything was just so stupid and diffucult.

The flight, the trip, the school...It was all just plain dumb. The Italian didn't see him any different like the rest of his kids at school, even if they were just a bunch of idiots. Sure he could take any form and y'know sometimes maybe he couldn't control it but...But...Dammit he wasn't weird and didn't deserve to come here! Especially with these Americans out of all, countries. Tch. Full of dumb asses, don't even know how to teach themselves. So why the hell was he even here? Lovino grumbled irritately as he went through another hall squinting his eyes. And also no surprise that he was left alone when he came here, while his wonderful little brother had already met amigos the time he stepped out of flight. Fratello this, Fratello that. Damn it. He hated people, and he hated his brother sometimes too. But once in a while...It wouldn't mind getting acknowledged for once. At least once.

Taking a stop looking at the floor, Lovino looked back up and noticed he had found his dorm without even realizing. Room 101. Mios how he can't wait for the idiotas he's going to be bunking with. If they annoyed him, they were going to be in a world of hurt. So thus, Lovino opened the door with the keys with his free hand with a tad eagerness/relief he got to finally put the heavy ass suitcases down. Opening the door he walked in ignoring whatever the hell he was seeing going straight to the beds. The Italian was happy at first that he finally got to lay down and rest from the outside stupidity of reality, but then again...His dreams crushed as he saw four beds lying happily one across from another. Meravigliosap, that's exactly what he wanted. To fucking have a sleepover every night with a bunch of creepos he doesn't know, when he could just have his own room. Wonderful. Lovino huffed as he laid his suitcase down on a nearby bed and sat down at it looking at his stuff, beginning to unpack. He missed Rome even more now.

my apologizes for all the OOCness i may bring to lovino. i haven't played him in a while either so it might take a while to warm him up >A<

[lilizwingli]

Yesterday had been wonderful. And that was yesterday! Today, she still felt as happy as the day before, a bounce in her step evident as she walked toward her room, 101. Her parents had brought her slightly early to the school, so she had had enough time to get lost, then found, then unpacked in her room. Today, she was sure she would get to meet talented folk whom resided in her dorm with her.

Practically skipping down the hall, she was, headphones around her neck and the cord swinging behind her. She stopped in front of their door, and noticed with much excitement that the door was slightly ajar. Pushing it open, Lili peered inside, seeing no one at first, but their suitcase was sitting in front of the door. In fact, she had knocked it down with a clear 'thump' when she pushed the door open completely.

“Sorry!” The blonde hastily picked the suitcaes up and set it back in its rightful place. This would be the part where an angered roommate came storming out from where they were in the dorm, ranting about the priceless breakable something they had in their suitcase, and how it was now lost forever because she didn't have the courtesy to move it before opening the door.

After a moment of silence, she realized maybe the loud volume of the suitcase falling was her imagination. How loud could a suitcase of its size really be anyway? Lili shook her head, picking up the suitcase and setting it against the wall, out of harms way, before tiptoeing into the going on a search for the person in the dorm.

Lili went into the kitchenette, finding no one had gone in since she left earlier. 'Then they haven't been here long,' she thought to herself, beginning to chew on her thumbnail as she went to the fridge and grabbed a water bottle before leaving the kitchenette.

According to the list of people residing in what dorms, it had to be Lovino Vargas, Yao Wang, or Nikita Arlovskaya. All of these sounded like male names, which was going to make things maybe a bit awkward for her. She had never slept in the same room as a boy, save for with her brother, and of course she hadn't slept in a room with three boys. They were just people in the end, though, right? If boys acted as she thought they did, then there wasn't a big problem.
.. Even though the internet contradicted that opinion.

[okko]

Nikita just stared at the paper in his hand, his eyes reading his dorm members over and over again. This couldn't be.

"Lovino Vargas, Yao Wang, Lili Zwingli," he muttered, his expression clearly expressing his hopelessness. He had not spoken the name he wanted to read off of the paper. Ten cards were still within the air, giving off a slight premonition. The calm before the raging storm. "Bpat is not in my room." He had been so hopeful that he would be rooming with his Bpat. Hopefully, his twin Sestra would be more successful in rooming with their lovely Bpat. But he must be with her, Natalia did get hurt from Bpat's little games. The desire to protect his twin filled him.

With a slight sigh, he picked up his suitcase. The cards started to move around himself again, disabling the premonition. If he couldn't be within the same room as his Bpat, he at least hoped that he would be in the room adjacent to him. He would have to threaten some people to know of Bpat's room. But if his twin Sestra was in their Bpat's room, then he would not have to scar some minds today. He would have to meet up with Natalia. But for now, his room.

He reached his room soon enough, the door being slightly open. He already didn't enjoy this; the slightly open door represented sloppiness. Perhaps he was over-analyzing this, like Sestra-Kat told him. He will overlook it, just this once. Upon stepping within the room, all but one of his cards went within the case. He was never good with people and he would have to assert his authority here. He despise being looked down on and he won't have it starting here. It hasn't happened then and it won't happen now.

He saw two people, a male and a female, and assumed they were Lovino Vargas and Lili Zwingli. Yao Wang sounded Asian and neither of them had Asian features. The card fluttering besides him, he placed his suitcase on top of the bed that was the furthest from the window. He sat on the bed and eyed them. He supposed he should greet them. Sestra-Kata always did tell him to be friendly.

"... Privyet. I'm Nikita Arlovskaya," he spoke with the ever-present 'Bl' look on his face. "As long as you do not make too much noise and invade my space, we will get along, da?"

[mousy677]

IT HAD been a long time since he had actually slept, for some reason. He didn't know what it was, but he hadn't slept in quite a while. He had appemted to close his eyes for more than ten seconds, but had always ended up being woken up by something, not that he was complaining or anything. Sometimes a lot of activity was quite a good thing.

Still, it could be irritating. That was pretty much it, and also pretty much what he was thinking as he looked at the dorm list. No-one he knew; Lili Zwingli (he recognized the surname, but he didn't know where from), Lovino Vargas (he didn't even know this guy existed) and also Nikita Arlovskya.

Well, that all seemed... normal.

He pushed open the door (he could probably, had been been able to be bothered to, use one of his powers to walk through the door, but that mightn't have made the best impression), resting his bag against his hip.

He arrived when this Nikita guy was just finshing speaking:

"Privyet. I'm Nikita Arlovskaya. As long as you do not make too much noise and invade my space, we will get along, da?"

Da...

Where had he heard someone who said 'da' before?

Well, it would occur to him later, no doubt. It didn't really bother him, either. Apart from the fact this Nikita guy seemed like a self-assured, smug little so-and-so (he had inadvertantly grown his nails in to sharp points while he was thinking this), he didn't seem to be the sort to prove a problem.

And where he had heard someone say 'da' before?

Well, it would occur to him later.

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[OoC:// Finally! *Proctastinated for a while on finishing this one.* God, this post sucks, though. I moved it, because I am an idiot.]