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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Aug 29, 2010 12:25:07 GMT -5
Gilbert dropped his luggage on the ground. He was so tired. This was so un-awesome. He had to carry it all the way to the entrance. He was too awesome to carry his own bags, geez. Why didn't anyone understand that?!
The albino stretched out his arms wide and yawned loudly. "The awesome me is so tired." He said as flopped down on the ground. He rubbed his eyes. Why were his bags so heavy? He wondered. This school already sucked. Everything was so not awesome. He didn't get it. His parents told him it was going to be awesome and stuff.
Wait- did they really told him that? Gilbert crossed his legs and closed his eyes as he frowned some. What had they said again? He rubbed his temples and thought deep. "Gil, you're going no matter what! It's for your own good. You need to learn to grow up." Gilbert sighed as he remembered his mothers words. Nothing that involved fun.
He leaned back against the wall and looked up at the ceiling. This sucks for real. Growing up? Who needed to grow up if they were already this awesome, right? He stood up. He would make this school awesome. It was decided. That must be the reason why they had sent him. This school was boring and needed a Gilbert off course. "Kesesese! I'm so awesome." his laugh echoed through the hallways. It was pretty scary though.
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Post by Feliciano Vargas on Aug 30, 2010 14:44:09 GMT -5
Feliciano looked around, barely managing to move his heavy luggage at all with his lack of physical strength. He was thinking about finding a cafeteria or a restaurant where he could eat some pasta once he finished getting settled in when he heard a creepy laugh. "Eeek! Don't hurt meeee! I'm too young to die!", he wailed. Instead of seeing a monster or anything else scary enough to own that laugh, he spotted a white-haired boy around his age. He almost sighed in relief until he saw the boy's red eyes. Feliciano screamed, thinking the boy was a vampire about to eat him, and tried to run away from the vampire.
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Aug 30, 2010 14:59:15 GMT -5
Gilbert snapped out of his thoughts and looked back down as raised an eyebrow. He had heard a scream? What was wrong? He looked up at the screaming Italian. "Eh?!" What a strange person. Though he seemed somewhat interesting. He looked kind of cute actually. He had to force himself not to hug the other right away.
He stood up and made his way to the other. "Kesesese! The awesome me is not going to eat you, you silly!" He said as he laughed. He then took a closer look. S-so cute. The Prussian really had to resist himself from hugging the boy.
He stretched out his arm. "The name's Gilbert, and yours?" He said as he grinned widely. The Italian must've been shocked by his awesome appearance. His gring grew wider. Well if he was nice to him, he would let him stay and admire his presence. His eyes light up as he grinned at the Italian. He wasn't alone anymore and this person was awesome enough to be in his presence. Ah lucky~ Maybe this school wasn't that boring after all.
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Post by Feliciano Vargas on Aug 30, 2010 15:21:13 GMT -5
Feliciano sighed in relief, after seeing that the boy didn't have fangs. "So you're not a scary vampire? That's good!".
He began gesturing and talking at a mile a minute as usual. "I'm Feliciano and I just got here from Italy! I don't know where he is right now but I also have a brother named Lovino! Ve~! Why are your eyes like that? I thought you were a vampire! Ve~ I love your cute little bunny ears~"
Feliciano stopped, noticing that he almost forgot about taking his bags to his room. "Ve, I don't know where my room is. Do you know where the rooms are?"
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Aug 31, 2010 0:21:36 GMT -5
Gilbert frowned. Vampires were lame. Did he really look like a sparklebutt? P-probably not. The boy was just weird. He didn't look like a vampire at all. He needed to fix his eyes. Y-yeah that had to be it.
He grinned. "Off course I'm not a vampire." He told the Italian and shook his hand. "Nice to meet ya feli! I have a bruder too, Ludwig but he isn't there yet. We came from Germany." He said and let go of the others hand.
The Albino blinked. "Eh? My eyes? They're awesome right? Kesesese!" His jerk ass atitude changed a bit when the other told his ears were cute. "D-danke." He said with a faint blush. "You are quite cute too."It was true. The Italian was just really cute. It made him want to hug him real badly.
He put an arm around Feliciano. "I'll help you find you're room. What's your number?" He asked him. He didn't know where to go but he couldn't leave such cute boy standing,right?
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Post by Ludwig Beilschmidt on Sept 1, 2010 11:35:37 GMT -5
The reason Ludwig hadn't been there yet was because he was busy trying to carry all of his stuff. He had brought along four suitcases, two in each hand, and also had a duffel bag slung over one shoulder. He had tried to pack light, but... that was before he had started worrying about all the things he might need while he was at the school. That was how he had only narrowly avoided bringing along the kitchen sink. At first, it hadn't seemed like such a problem... but now that he actually had to carry it all, he was having second thoughts.
Huffing for breath, he paused to rest once he made it past the doors. He could see his brother just up ahead, and... he had his arm around a boy. Ludwig was really starting to think that he still couldn't leave him alone for very long without something happening. It had only been a few minutes, and it already looked like he was hitting on someone! ... And what was that he'd said? Something about asking for a number?
Ludwig took a deep breath and picked up his luggage again, heading right for the two, "Gilbert, who is this?"
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Post by Feliciano Vargas on Sept 1, 2010 15:01:55 GMT -5
Feliciano turned to see Ludwig, and introduced himself. "Ve, you must be Gilbert's brother~! My name is Feliciano. My room information paper says that you're my new room mate! I hope we can get along well", he babbled excitedly.
Feliciano looked at the number of bags Ludwig was carrying and how strong he looked in surprise. "You look so strong carrying all of those bags! I could never carry that much", he laughed. "Oh! After we get our bags settled we should find a place to eat. I'm starving already", he giggled as his stomach growled for the 10th time in the last half hour.
"I can't wait to see how delicious the school's pasta is! I'm going to have some spaghetti and meatballs! And how could I forget garlic bread on the side?" Feliciano began to drool, continuing to chatter happily as the three of them searched for their rooms.
"There's room 100!", he yelled excitedly, running into the room and throwing his bags onto one of the beds. "Ve, I'm so tired. I'm going to take a nap first before I look for pasta!", he told his new roommate and began to strip off his clothes like he always did, not appearing to notice how his new roommate felt about his nudity.
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Sept 2, 2010 14:25:47 GMT -5
Gilbert looked at who had entered. "Bruder!" He grinned. "You are so slow, kesesese!" He wondered what kind of stuff he had brought along, because Gilbert had only packed awesome stuff in two suitcases and one bag. Ludwig had around twice as much. But still he was slow.
He let go off feliciano and looked at him. Then back to Ludwig. "Ja, dass ist mein bruder, Feli." He confirmed. "It's ludwig, bruder this is Feli, mein neue freund." He said grinning even more.
When the Italian mentioned he was hungry he could hear his own stomache growl too. "I hope they'll have wurst und kartofflen." He said hopeful as they walked through the halways. They walked slowly, because Ludwig wasn't that fast with that many suitcases.
"Ah it's here, right? Hundred? Ah too bad, the awesome me is in number 103. I wonder who my room mate will be." He told. He was a bit dissapointed that Ludwig had Feliciano as his room mate. He was just a tiny little bit jealous. He stepped inside their room also.
Though he raised an eyebrow when the other wanted to take a nap. Was this normal for Italians. He looked over at Ludwig with a puzzled look on his face.
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Post by Ludwig Beilschmidt on Sept 3, 2010 0:59:33 GMT -5
Ludwig only nodded when they were introduced, and went quiet after that, hardly able to keep up with the both of them talking. The longer that Feliciano rambled on, the further Ludwig's ears started to tilt backwards, until they were nearly flat on his head. Ending up with a chatterbox for a roommate just proved right one of his many worries about coming to this school: that he could be stuck with people that were intolerable. Hopefully, the Italian would have an off switch.
"Just down the hall, then? Good." He had vaguely hoped to be able to room with his brother, but that wasn't too far of a distance. Ludwig set his bags down after stepping inside, and only then noticed that Feliciano was stripping. He blushed lightly as the boy's chest was exposed, but he didn't think much of it until the pants started to come off.
Yelping like someone had just stepped on his tail, he grabbed Gilbert's arm and started to drag him out of the room, shouting back, "T-Then don't let us bother you!" Why would anyone even get undressed in front of near-strangers like that?!
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Post by Feliciano Vargas on Sept 3, 2010 22:36:03 GMT -5
"Oh! What's wrong?", Feliciano asked worriedly. "Did you roll your suitcase over your tail? That always happened to me", he giggled and bent down to examine it but didn't see that anything wrong with his tail.
Feliciano cocked his head in confusion when he heard saw Ludwig trying to drag his brother out of the room. "Huh? I don't mind if you stay in here during my siesta. You just got here so it would be rude to make you leave. It's your room too after all!", he explained.
"You can even join me if you feel tired!", he offered. "And once we wake up we'll all go out to eat some delicious pasta~! I want to learn all about you and I'll tell you all about me. I can already tell that we'll be best friends!", he said, still completely oblivious to the German's inner torment from his nudity. With that he snuggled into his bed and began to dream about his childhood.
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Sept 4, 2010 7:52:12 GMT -5
Gilbert watched the other drop his pants. It was a nice sight. He really didn't want to leave. In fact he kind of wanted to join him. He looked at his brother and then back to Felicianon.
"Really? I can join?" He asked him for confirmation. But he could feel his brother didn't want to let him join probably. Tsch. keeping his cute room mate for himself, but he had found him first! They were friends. It was so unfair.
He looked with a pouting face at Ludwig. "Come on luddy, let's join him?" He asked him. Though he probably could guess the answer.
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Post by Ludwig Beilschmidt on Sept 5, 2010 14:36:09 GMT -5
The blush on his face deepening, he only reluctantly surrendered the hold on his brother when Feliciano got under the covers. Not that it made this entire situation any less bizarre, but at least there wasn't so much skin on display now.
"Nein, Gilbert! That is completely inappropriate!" Ludwig said it with a slight growl, his ears still completely back on his head. He was mortified by this, and that his brother was so eager to join in only made it worse. Why did something like this have to happen on their first day?!
"We should go find your room. So that we both know where it is." He said it almost pleadingly, really hoping that Gilbert would listen to reason and step away from this.
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Post by Gilbert Beilschmidt on Sept 6, 2010 9:14:43 GMT -5
Gilbert pouted. "Aber Ludwig, he asked us..." He whined a bit. "So es ist okay, ja?" He told the other. Gilbert really lacked logic. And he knew that no matter how he begged and whined he wouldn't be allowed to join.
Tsch, Ludwig wanted to keep the Italian for himself. Fine! He didn't need to sleep with both of them. H-he would find better and nicer people to share a bed with. Y-yeah.
"Fine. And I can find my room myself, I'm awesome. I don't need help." He said as he made his way off. He sighed. Part of him wanted to go back to his brothers room now. No, no that was not awesome. He started to look for his own room. Though that appeared harder than he thought.
[And Gilbert is out~ ]
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