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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2014 3:58 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2014 4:01 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2014 4:10 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2014 4:15 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2014 4:16 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2014 4:21 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2014 4:37 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2014 4:39 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2014 5:07 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2014 10:26 pm
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╒ ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ ╕
✖ Кїєяaп Оши₴ ✖
╘ ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ ╛ "................Slag, what time is it?" came a muffled grunt, a barely audible sound as a stray hand came slinking out from underneath dark blue sheets, clumsily trying to find his phone from the adjutant nightstand...a watch...anything that could tell him exactly what time a day it was. If the boy remembered correctly, he had classes to attend right? Slowly, Kieran would drag himself into an upright but slouched seated position on the messy bed...Trying to get his head together and gather the will it was going to take for him to actually GET up. With a deep inhale of air taken, he'd reach up to run thin fingers through that mop of honey blond strands he calls hair. "...I think a shower...Might help.." the boy muttered, hugging the blankets a little tighter around his form while slipping off of the bed...shuddering at just how cold the floor tp his dimly lit room was.
Those tired hazel hues would glance off towards the side, staring briefly at the empty half of the large assigned room...Boy he was rather glad that he didn't have a roommate just yet and frankly, was unsure if he even wanted one. Kieran was the living definition of a "night owl"...He'd sleep all day and stay up all night! Not even partying or leaving his room. Nope, what he considered a roaring good time involved a couple bags of junk food...a possible few trips to any late night drive through...his beloved laptop, music blaring or headphones plugged in if he happened to be speaking with someone. The tv would often be playing in the background with some sort of cartoon showing but not being paid attention too...He'd laugh loudly while downing several cups of coffee...Oh yes, wouldn't he just make the BEST kind of roommate?
At the sudden thought, a snicker would escape pasted his lips. "Ha watch...their'll stick me with some book worm...the quiet loner or some shy guy. We can be our own cometic duo! The odd couple!!" Kieran announced to no one in particular, already in the bathroom shedding clothing so he could hop into the shower real quick. As fast as he was in, the bath was over and done with...So the next step was a brushing of teeth and hair, moving right along to quickly getting dressed. As the boy stepped over litters of thrown clothing, shoes and hoodies...he'd pick through the rubbish to find what it was he was looking for. Snatching up a blue hoodie with bright yellow lettering, he'd tug it over his head...shaking it a few times, ruffling up the still damp colored hair a little. After grabbing a pair of black pants, he'd step into a pair of shoes that just so happened to match both his top and bottoms...He had a thing for matching shoes, it was fun.
Finally dressed and awake enough to function properly, he'd shut his laptop and put into his messenger bag along with his phone, wallet and chargers. "Off we go. Another day of glory awaits!" the boy would grin, making sure he had his room key with him before leaving the dark cave of a room behind. As Kieran made his way towards the main area of the school, passing by unfamiliar faces, his stomach suddenly shouted out to remind its owner that it was pretty damned empty and needed something tasty but warm in it so it can be satisfied! So without another moments hesitation, Ki turned on his heels and made a bee line right towards the glorious smell of the schools cafeteria..As soon as the boy burst in, a happy smile would dance across his lips at the wonderful sight of all that food, ripe for the picking....It wasn't long till a plate was in hand and he'd be severing himself up a great big stack of pancakes with a mound of butter and enough syrup to drown a waffle in. "OH! Most importantly!" he'd make a pit stop at the vending machine to snag himself a can of cold coffee before plopping his a** down at the nearest table, setting his bag down next to him. "Well then, bon appetit!" Again his habit of talking out loud and to himself reared its head just before the boy began digging into his yummy breakfast...Those light, hazel orbs idly bouncing from face to face...not shy at all if he so happened to make eye contact with anyone, if that happened he'd merely smile and nod before stuffing another mouthful of sugary delight down his gullet.
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2014 6:01 am
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2014 8:58 am
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2014 9:00 am
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2014 10:37 am
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