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Posted: Fri Apr 18, 2014 2:34 pm
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T H E xxxx H A L F - B R E E D
A disgruntled looking young-man stood outside of his assigned dorm-room, fishing in an overly large brown-leather satchel slung over his right shoulder. The young-man's hair was very long, a tawny brown near the ends, but slightly disarrayed in a messy bun near the crown of his head. He stood at 5' 6 1/2", his long legs covered in black skinnies, while his torso was draped in an austere white dress-shirt that ended in bell-sleeves.
"Merda... I knew it was a mistake to put those xxxx-ing keys in my bag," he mumbled to himself before discovering the keys and swiftly unlocking the door to his dorm.
Glancing around the dorm room, he allowed himself a small smile, "Heh, this looks better than mia nonna's home in Tuscany." //~~OoOoOo~~
Kitchen
Main Area
Bedroom One
Bedroom Two
Bedroom Three
Bathroom
//~~oOoOo~~
After exploring his new residence, Felice returns to the first bedroom, kicks off his shoes, and flumps down on the bed. With all this moving, a well-deserved pisolino was deserved.
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Posted: Sun Apr 20, 2014 12:47 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 20, 2014 1:48 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 22, 2014 3:41 pm
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Adalberaht ━━ Makaali T H E xxxx H E A R T♥ F E L T
Having walked in on the two males butting heads over something, what was it? Food? Adalberaht felt like maybe this wasn't the correct dorm. Looking down at the slip of paper that informed him of his roommates, he called out softly, as if to not annoy them.
"Hnnn, you are Felice, and Nico yes? I will be staying with you in this dorm for until my school years here are done!"
He smiled, proud that he was able to get out such a successful sentence. He was still going through the steps of learning English, his sentence structures were usually botched and awful.
"I do not understand why you are fighting is something the matter? I can help with anything wrong!"
His voice was heavily laced with worry as he tried to hopefully help the two males to stop fighting, he dropped his two pink bags and walked over to them, glancing over at Felice's food.
"utsökt! You made this? You are very good at cooking? As am I?"
He diverted his gaze to Nico and looked worried.
"No! NO friend you must eat more than that! ovärdigt! You will get skinnier and not be living."
His face brightened up as he had an idea pop into his head.
"Let us all eat together that would be Utmärkt??"
He looked at both of them expectantly and with wide eyes, thinking that roommates just had to get along! If not then what would be the fun in that, and in all honesty he didn't want the two males at each others throats every day after stressful classes.
Kurouh
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Posted: Tue Apr 22, 2014 5:36 pm
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T H E xxxx H A L F - B R E E D
Now thoroughly disgruntled by the intrusion of yet another person in his space, Felice didn't look up from where he had been cooking. In fact, perhaps if he ignored this new addition they would go away. He didn't seem to be as bad as Nico, but who knew with that cute smile? "He could be some sort of omicida that only wants to kill all of us," he paused in his thinking for a moment before concluding, "Not that it would bother me to put a little distance between me and that fottuda idiota."
Not being able to place the accent that the newcomer seemed to have, Felice soon voiced his curiosity. "Ah, scusate il mio amico, but would you kindly tell me of where you come from? I can't seem to place that thick accent that you have. If you could not tell, Lo sono Italiano. However, if I had to guess, you are Scandinavian, si?"
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Posted: Tue Apr 22, 2014 6:17 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 22, 2014 6:46 pm
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T H E xxxx H A L F - B R E E D
At the mention of his parents, Felice's slight smirk on the side of his face faded as quickly as it had come, a dark emotion passing in his eyes before vacancy claimed his blue orbs. Deciding it better to not directly respond to the other, Felice began to absently chop up the tomatoes before sliding them into the pesto he had ladled into a bowl. "I mi parenti? They aren't very... involved in what I do. I would prefer to not discuss it in polite company, bene?" The smile that Felice pasted onto his face was a very close imitation to a polite air, however it missed it's mark slightly and looked more like an attempt at a genial expression that set the others in the room on edge. Felice took the pasta off the burner when he deemed it cooked and strained it thoroughly before giving all of the servings to the two guests, leaving his plate empty. He layered their pasta with the pesto and the Parmesan, putting up his own plate. "Scusi, I remembered that I had some more things to unpack. Please excuse my absence from the meal, thank you." With that he left the kitchen, entering his room before shutting the door behind him softly, almost cautiously.
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Posted: Tue Apr 22, 2014 7:32 pm
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T H E xxxx H A L F - B R E E D
Felice didn't bother to respond, as he had not heard the claim. It didn't truly matter to him anyway, not when he had now two people to definitely avoid during his stay here. Standing on the balcony and allowing the soft wind to blow his hair, he felt a familiar sinking feeling in his stomach. Cursing, he shook his head in refusal before he began fervently rubbing his face in his hands, "Dio, you're not wasting the progress that you worked so hard for. Not this time." Rolling his shoulders and composing himself before going back out, bags still very much unpacked, he opened to the door to the main living area. Not even bothering with pasting a smile on his face, Felice grabbed the purse that was set beside the door to the dorm room. After rifling through it a minute, he chanced a glance at both Adalberaht and Nico and regarded them. "I have a few bags that I still need to claim. I'll be back, immagino." As he was about to leave, he paused, looking at the kitchen again before shaking his head and shutting the door behind him once again.
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