Hell Makes the World Go 'Round
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Thread Topic: Hell Makes the World Go 'Round
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(just wanted to drop in-
about to go out, I'll try to respond while I'm out but if I can't it'll likely be that I'll respond at night
again sorry i'm so slow lol i've been busy ranting" -
Travis caught sight of someone else leaving the dorm as the first boy smiled back to him. For a moment, he watched the other go by, heading towards the kitchen. He was surprised that all he had seen that morning were males. He wondered if there would be any females- though, that wasn't his top priority. Clearing his head, he looked to the boy he had first seen and listened to his question. The boy introduced himself as Akemi, and made a comment about their deal with death. "My name is Travis," the blonde hummed to the other. "I am indeed one of the other warriors sent on this task. It is a pleasure to meet you." His eyes went to the other's hand as it reached out and shook his own. Though he didn't enjoy physical contact with the same sex, he didn't mind the simple hand shake. He tilted his head, nodding towards the kitchen. "It seems as if someone else is up, yes? Shall we go see what's going on?"
Angela smiled, finishing up the rest of the breakfast. She enjoyed the company. It was much better than what she had hoped for. Someone with humor, and with a passion for certain types of food. She laughed at Killa's comment, nodding in response. "It's no problem. I understand. Sometimes, you just don't want to eat. It can't be helped." The redhead set to placing the food on several large plates that could be set at the table. She brushed a bang out of her way, looking up upon hearing the complement. A small blush formed on her pale cheeks. "Oh, thank you," she murmured in response. "I don't really ever think of my name. Yours is quite pretty itself.." As Angela grabbed the plates to set them on the table, she noticed a boy had entered. It seemed that Killa had noticed, too, for she was playing around with him. She smiled, looking hopeful. All of them were already apparently acting like friends. That was a good aspect of teamwork. As she set the plates down on the table, she giggled, "I can agree. What is your name, boy?" -
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