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| Room 133; Raven's Room | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Sep 29 2013, 07:17 PM (694 Views) | |
| Raven Blackblood | Sep 29 2013, 07:17 PM Post #1 |
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![]() Raven's room is pretty large the colors are not usually the ones she wear. She usually keeps it neat but sometimes she honestly can't be stuffed. Through the entrance, there is a small living room with a simple couch and TV, next to a four poster bed, opposite the study desk where she does her homework and other hobbies. Further in, there was a large space used for pretty much anything and than, obscured from view. A large bathroom. Edited by Raven Blackblood, Sep 30 2013, 03:04 PM.
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| Raven Blackblood | Sep 30 2013, 08:29 PM Post #41 |
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Steps into the shower... |
| Kashmir Tarmaninov | Sep 30 2013, 09:48 PM Post #42 |
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Feeling sick again, Kashmir paled further, almost bone white as he made a bee-line for the bathroom. The stomach cramp had woken him from his snooze, and he'd forgotten that somebody else was in the bathroom. Pushing the door open and stumbling into the steamy air, his eyes widened as he walked straight info Raven, who was in the middle of changing. Wearing a tank-top and simple black lingerie, the male blushed deep red, looking away quickly and adjusting the towel around his waist. "I-I need to use the bathroom." The blonde mumbled, trying not to look at the woman. Edited by Kashmir Tarmaninov, Sep 30 2013, 10:16 PM.
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| Raven Blackblood | Sep 30 2013, 10:27 PM Post #43 |
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Raven stopped, her cheeks turning a furious red as her mouth gaped slightly ajar. A stunned expression on her face. "What is wrong with you, you jerk!" The woman finally exploded, coming towards in with rage burning in her green orbs as she pushed past him in a hurry. "Go in, and don't get out again without my permission." She growled in a low voice, slamming the bathroom door behind her as she collapsed against, her heart beating at an abnormal speed. |
| Kashmir Tarmaninov | Oct 1 2013, 06:43 AM Post #44 |
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He didn't blame the poor woman for her outburst, but that wasn't what was on his mind as he stumbled to the toilet. Pinching the bridge of his nose with an exasperated sigh, he tried to clear his thoughts of the image from earlier. 'Whelp, there goes any chance whatsoever of being non-awkward friends.' Kashmir thought with a groan, doubling over and gripping his abdomen as yet another cramp crippled the area. "God that vodka hits hard..." |
| Raven Blackblood | Oct 1 2013, 06:55 AM Post #45 |
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The woman hurried over to her wardrobe, immediately on a long sleeve navy t-shirt and changed out of that that..god-knows what thing! She had picked up by mistake as she went in and by the time she realized what it was, it was far too late. With a silenced groan she buried her head in her knees, just oh why, why, why! Did he have to say that, she don't even know how to face him again without be awkward. She sighed, pulling on a pair of loose tracksuit pants and stalked over to head. Glaring gloomily at the white ceiling, waiting for the inevitable. |
| Kashmir Tarmaninov | Oct 1 2013, 08:26 AM Post #46 |
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Pressing his fingers to his eyes before finishing up in the bathroom, the male ran his wrists under the cold tap water, calming his pulse. Taking a deep breath, he was about the step back into the room before he realised that he wasn't wearing anything. Groaning in frustration, Kashmir raked his hands through his messy hair, walking over to the mirror on the wall. It was a nice and sizeable modern mirror, nothing too ornate about it. Just... Practical. Closing his eyes and placing a hand on the mirror, there was a rippling on the surface of the glass before his hand started to sink into the mirror, drawing him inside until there wasn't a trace that he'd ever been there. Inside the void, Kashmir concentrated on using his ability to locate his case containing his clothing that he'd left in the foyer of the dorm area. Luckily there was a mirror right above where he'd left the belongings. It was almost as if he was floating in the nondescript abyss, entirely pitch inky black, save for the different shapes that acted as doorways back out through mirrors, rimmed with blinding white light. Each displayed a different image, like what could be seen through the mirror. Putting his hand out one mirror when nobody was watching, the blonde male hefted the case into the mirror with one hand, quickly changing into a fitted white t-shirt and black cargo pants, choosing to go barefoot for now. Leaving the case in the void, Kashmir found himself adjusting his young-Hitler haircut and running a thumb along the rough stubble on his jawline and exiting back into Raven's bathroom. Stepping out with a slight blush from the incident beforehand, the dirty-blonde individual stayed quiet, hoping he could apologise for the earlier brazen action. |
| Raven Blackblood | Oct 1 2013, 08:39 AM Post #47 |
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The female felt the slight vibration of the air as another presence entered her room, she knew it was Kashmir but she chose to say nothing. And she knew he had grabbed his clothes because she had heard a slight shift air as she was listening silently. Her head and her heart was in absolute turmoil, she didn’t even want to know what he must think of her after witnessing that embarrassing scenario. She turned on her side lightly, feeling her eyes almost burn with someone like tears as she glared at the wall in defiant silence. It has been so long, so very very long since she interacted with male so seriously. She can’t even remember the last time she had a lover, or was it never? She didn’t want to remember, love was not for her. Everyone and everything she loved was taken away from her, perhaps it was a punishment, for sinners like her. |
| Kashmir Tarmaninov | Oct 1 2013, 08:51 AM Post #48 |
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Crouching down beside her, he exhaled softly, letting her know he was there. "Look, Raven... I'm sorry. I didn't mean to barge in while you were busy. I know I've been nothing but trouble for you tonight, and I appreciate you taking care and putting up with all th' darn stupid things I've done. You shouldn't have had to go through that embarrassment." Kashmir felt like he should be able to do something more that fumble around with words, but he was no empath or telepath. |
| Raven Blackblood | Oct 1 2013, 08:58 AM Post #49 |
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"Is fine, is no problem. I'm sorry you had to see me in that." She muttered softly, one hand clenching the cover on her bed tightly, her knuckles bleaching white. If he turned her around, she didn't know how she would react, probably break down or something ridiculous like that. She clenched her teeth and stared at the blank wall, wishing her emotions would die down. |
| Kashmir Tarmaninov | Oct 1 2013, 09:13 AM Post #50 |
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Her reaction knocked him a little— usually, he'd expect her to be a little less composed about the whole matter. Even he was feeling a little frazzled. "It's not fine at all." Kashmir felt like telling her that she had nothing to be ashamed of, but it would make him seem all the more perverse, though that wouldn't be the honest intentions of the comment. |
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