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| Topic Started: Jun 3 2009, 01:19 AM (98 Views) | |
| Wilhelmina Hatcher | Jun 3 2009, 01:19 AM Post #1 |
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(OOC: I always forget if Billie is a light sleeper or not. All I remember is that she sleep walks sometimes, when she's nervous. Fun Fact: When you sleep walk, you don't dream! Yeah, that part of the movie "Anastasia" where she's dreaming about playing with her childhood friends in the field of flowers while actually just barely not-drowning on the boat is 100 percent wrong.) --- She slowly walked over to her mirror, calmly brushing her hair while not even opening her eyes. A bit of a rush now as she just let the small brush dangle in the few frizzes of her hair. Still wearing her jammies, her hair as beautiful as a snowball, she calmly walked face first into the door. "Oomph!" she cried out, rubbing her nose and forehead, hoping she hadn't put any permanent damage on them as she laid on the ground for a second. The closed curtains made looking about rather difficult, before she finally got her barrings about her, just barely able to make out minute shapes. A bedroom? Her room? Her dorm room? She couldn't tell. Soon enough, she got her answer, a quick tapping on her door from a one "Professor swebb." "Don't worry." Billie called out. "I'm awake. I'll wake up my roommate in a few seconds. Finally recalling exactly what was going on, she managed to find the light dimmer, turning it up only enough for her to see, and hopefully not bother her roommate. She didn't do it out of malice or anything. Rather it just seemed like a better idea for her to have an extra 15 or so minutes of sleep then it was to wake her up and have her wait for Billie to finish using her shower. She looked through her clothing, before deciding on the cute gothic loli disguise. (OOC: Mostly because I don't feel like changing avatars.) In the little bit of time she had it, she had taken a shine to it. Sure, such attire was normally reserved for the daughters of highly eccentric multi-millionaires, or creepy little demon children with strange black magic coursing through their veins, while lady Hatcher was neither, but nevertheless it had grown on her. The dress, along with her training bra and favourite white thong panties was all she took into the bathroom. Without going into too many details of her shower scene, she emerged once again from the bathroom, not exactly fully dressed, but still fine. Before stepping out however, just a quick... and!... there! Both of her red contact lenses were in. Rolling up her white stockings on her thin little leg and putting on a pair of slighly less pronounced common dress shoes then the ones the outfit was typically pictures with, she returned with her clothes, leaving them off in the local corner where she'd remember to wash them later on. Returning to her bed, she picked up her pillow. Winding back, she prepared a most deadly pillow strike. "Hey! It's time to wake up!" she yelled loudly, before letting the pillow come down hard on her roommate's face. |
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| Danielle Chirel | Jun 5 2009, 08:34 PM Post #2 |
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Danielle was awakened by a blow to her head. She curled up into a ball and pulled the blankets over her head for defense. "Ow! W-what?" She squirmed for a moment, and then carefully poked her head out to get her bearings. She saw Billie on the edge of her bed, with a most deadly pillow in her hands. That is where the attack had come from. However, Danielle was still a bit asleep, and was not anticipating a second attack or anything which might be coming in moments. |
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| Wilhelmina Hatcher | Jun 5 2009, 10:38 PM Post #3 |
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"Rise and shine Aoi Sandles!" Raising the pillow up again, she performed another swift strike, bringing it down on the section where she had just seen Aoi's long blonde locks come up for air. "W-wait... you're not supposed to be blonde Aoi." Billie scratched her chin, holding the pillow above her head, preparing for a third strike. She seemed rather perplexed at these confusing turn of events, not too sure who was under the covers now. |
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| Danielle Chirel | Jun 7 2009, 03:47 AM Post #4 |
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Danielle retracted her head under the blaket after the second pillow strike. She pulled her arms up to defend further attacks to her head. She squirmed once more. She raised her voice slightly so Billie could hear her from within the blankets she was hiding in. "That's because I'm not Aoi! Am I really so easy to forget, anyway?" She snuck her hand out the top of her shield to grab the edge of her own pillow. She pulled it closer to her while she squirmed. She quickly took hold of it with her other hand and brought it up toward where Billie's voice had come from as she quickly sat up in bed. "I'm Danielle Chirel!" Her hair was a mess, but she was unmistakable. She smiled confidently at her friend, her bright blue-green eyes catching the light in the room. She was wearing a set of light green pajamas, in front of which she held her fluffy weapon of divine punishment in case Billie tried to attack her again. |
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| Wilhelmina Hatcher | Jun 7 2009, 03:53 AM Post #5 |
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"!" Dropping the pillow behind her. She careless jumped upon Danielle's bed. "I'm sorry Dani!" she cried out, a tone of overly dramatic lament and sympathy in her voice as she stradled her former... and current roommate, giving her a nice warm overly friendly hug. Letting her hands drop to her sides once more, she straightened herself up, still sitting up on Danielle's bed though. "Sorry, I just got so used to having Aoi as a roommate. That's how we typically wake each other up." She blinked, jumping off from Danielle's bed before standing firmly with both feet safely on the lightly carpeted floor. "We gotta go soon though Dani! Breakfast!" |
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| Danielle Chirel | Jun 7 2009, 04:16 AM Post #6 |
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Danielle dropped her pillow as she was attacked by Billie in an unexpected fashion. No, her fluffy pillow of divine punishment would be altogether useless against her roommate's reckless huggle-snuggle attack. Danielle had no time to protest as Billie pounced on her. By the time Billie had given her a tiny bit of personal space again, Danielle had recovered from her surprise. She looked her roommate in the eyes. "Breakfast? I don't think I've had breakfast in at least a month and a half." She smiled playfully. And added, with a wink, "I guess it's something I can manage, though~ After all, it is complimentary." She dropped her overdone extra-happy facade, and looked away. "Hm, I guess I should at least get a little bit cleaned up first." |
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| Wilhelmina Hatcher | Jun 7 2009, 07:17 PM Post #7 |
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"H-hey!" Billie put on her angriest face possible, which was still mildly cute, a cuteness accentuated with her gothic loli disguise. "Breakfast is reeeeally important Dani! It's the most important meal of a the day!" A condescending smirk as she regurgitated the words April, May, June, and Rachel told her when she was a youngster. She tugged at Dani's arm lazily, not really actually expecting her to go with her. However, as the time began ticking ever closer to 10 AM, she wasn't sure if she could wait the few extra minutes. Finally, Billie snapped her fingers. "If you're too busy cleaning yourself up, I guess I'll just enjoy a nice breakfast with Dante!" An teasing grin and a faint blush as she stated it. "You can send me a message on my PDA next time you need." She grabbed her set of keys from the room, rushing hastily out of the door. "OhyeahcanyoumakemybedpleaseDanikaythanksbye." she yelled from outside as she quickly sped down the staircase. [To: Unknown] |
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| Danielle Chirel | Jun 8 2009, 02:19 AM Post #8 |
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Danielle watched Billie rush out of the room suddenly. Apparently Billie was unaware that they were in a Hotel, and she had no need of making her roommate's bed for her. Perhaps Billie hadn't traveled much before coming to the Academy. Danielle wouldn't even make her own bed this morning; she'd let the hotel cleaning staff take care of it. She stood, walked into the small bathroom in the hotel, and looked in the mirror. She ran the water and splashed some of it on her face. She picked up her nearby comb and passed it under the water. Then she used it to get her hair somewhat in order. Then she walked back into the room. She took her black skirt and pale blue short-sleeved t-shirt out of her bag and put them on. Over the girl's heart was a diamond insignia embroidered into the fabric. Her "cleaning herself up" had taken less than three minutes. She looked at the clock. It was nearing 9:20 AM. She had plenty of time... if she hurried. With one last look at herself in the mirror, and a quick adjustment to her hair, she was out the door and in pursuit of her roommate... as well as breakfast. [To: ???] Edited by Danielle Chirel, Jun 8 2009, 02:23 AM.
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