Feud [1 x 1]
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Thread Topic: Feud [1 x 1]
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(phs i don't know why but i thought it was your turn)
Mitzkuni stood where he was for a few more moments, glaring at the kitten. It was becoming obvious that his new room mate wouldn't be willing to part with it. "Don't let it touch my stuff," he ended up grumbling, climbing up into his bunk. -
(xD I'm so sad
I lost the pass to my Death Note account ;~; )
Landon didn't reapond, continuing to work on his novel on his laptop. When Landon ccouldn't type anymore because his fingers ached, he put his laptop away. Laying on his back, he sat the kitten on his chest. "Art student, huh?" He smirked. -
(Oh nooo ;-;)
Mitzkuni had been laying on his back, his hands under his head, gazing up at the ceiling. It was plain and white, and he kind of wished the school would let him change it. "Right," he said. "I double major in Fine Arts, and Fashion and Design. And you're an English student." -
Landon couldn't help but laugh. "Fashion and Design? You art students are a trip. And yes, I'm an English student. I major in Creative Writing and Theater Arts. And no, just because it has the word 'art' in it dosen't mean it has to do with your dumb drawing things."
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Mitzkuni's eyebrows came together, and he bent over the edge of his mattress to glare at the boy below him. "Is something wrong with fashion and design? Because there's something to say about guys in theater, too."
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Landon crossed his arms defensively, making sure not to disturb Bella who was fast asleep on his stomach. "Oh yeah? I'd love to hear it." Truth be told, Landon already knew what was about to come out of the boy's mouth, and he had already heard it at least a hundred times.
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His eyes narrowed, and he sat quietly for a minute. "Well... What were you going to say about me? I'd like to hear that just the same."
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"Wow, I'm roomed with a real gem, aren't I? Theater, dude, theater." He slipped away again, and since the man below couldn't see him, he felt comfortable grabbing one of his stuffed rabbits and holding it to his chest.
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Rolling his eyes, Landon sat up and took out his notebook. He was writing a script for his Theater class and it had to be done by Monday. He only had tonight and tommorow to work on it, so he was planning on pulling an all nighter. "I'm going to get some Red Bull. Don't touch my stuff or Bella." Without waiting for a response, he left the room, searching for a drink machine.
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Mitzkuni didn't say anything more, waiting until the door was shut again to move. He got his phone from his pocket, texting Takashi.
-Dude! My room mate is killing me here. And he's got a cat!! :c
-I'll be there around 12. I'll bring Kyouya and Renge, okay? -
Landon finally found a drink machine at the end of the hallway. He pulled out some money, shoving some in the machine. He grabbed 3 Red Bull cans and a Monster in cause he really needed to stay up. He tucked them under his arm and made his way back to the dorm.
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After a few minutes, he looked at the clock on his phone, and saw that it was only eleven. It would still be a while before his friends showed up, and he only hoped they would bring a couple of pints with them.
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Landon opened the door to his new dorm then walked in, shutting it behind him. He threw the cans onto the bottom bunk and sat down on the floor, setting his notebook and pen in his lap. The script he was writing had to be about a tragedy, which wasn't very hard for Landon to write about. Both of his parents had died two years ago in a car crash, so that was what the script he was writing was to be about.
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(oh hah now I know why
it's because I thought you were the odd numbered posts duh)
Mitzkuni had nothing much to do concerning his classes, considering the fact that all of the work for them was done in the class, for the most part. There was some stuff he could work on, but he didn't really feel like it. When the room mate returned, he shoved his stuffed rabbit back under his blanket and crossed his arms. "So what you said before, I think you should know, you're going to get really messed up if you say that kind of stuff around here. A fag can kick your ass worse than you'd think. Just saying." -
(Oh hah.
I do that a lot.)
Landon looked up at his new roommate, laughing softly. "I would love to see you try, little one. What are you, 19?" He hummed as he looked back down at his notebook, continuing to write his script.
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