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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Sept 4, 2010 5:47:58 GMT -5
The Prussian walked dissapointed over to his own room. His brother was no fun. Ah well he probably had a more awesome room mate than his. B-but Feli was just so cute. Gilbert pouted a bit as he reached the room at the end of the hall.
Room 103. He curiously opened the door. Who would be there? Maybe Feli's brother? He was probably just as cute. Yeah he must be. Getting his hopes up high, he opened the door. His grin dropped as he sighed in dissapointement.
No one was there yet. Awesome people were always early. So he had now his chance to pick a bed first. They were all 3 the same. Wait- 3? So he had two cute roommates. L-lucky!
He picked the bed close to the window. It was the nicest one. He flopped down on it. It was so soft and bouncy. "Uwhaaa" He exclaimed and rolled over it. This bed was nice. He had sure picked the best one.
He didn't bother to unpack his stuff and just lied down on his bed. Thinking how nice this was. Also waiting for his room mates to come in. After a few minutes he already got tired of it. He was just about to decide to leave when he notice the door opened. He sat straight up to face the other boys. "Hallo! "He greeted them. "I'm your awesome room mate. The name's Gilbert!" He told them happily.
[Let's have a posting order: Gil - Mattie - Peter, okay?]
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Post by Matthew Williams on Sept 5, 2010 3:06:06 GMT -5
Matthew jumped a little, as he opened the door and someone spoke to him. He hadn't expected it, and as he pulled his suitcase in after him he smiled up at the other person in the room kindly. "Hello, I'm Matthew." He said.
There was a white, plush bear under his arm, and he stopped at the bed closest to the door, and sat down on it. Then pulled his suitcase up over the edge of the mattress, with a soft grunt. "It's nice to meet you." Matthew said, with a smile still on his face.
He quickly set to unpacking, setting his bear up at the top of the bed, and going to the nearest dresser. He'd been raised to do things right away, or he'd have an angry Englishwoman on his back for weeks. He was used to putting things away now, even though his mother wouldn't come along and get angry at him while he was at school.
He looked over his shoulder at Gilbert for a moment as he pushed his clothes into the dresser. He looked at the other spare bed, who would sleep there? Matthew grinned to himself as he finished putting his clothes away and then stuff the suitcase under his bed. Better to get things don't right away, that's for sure.
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