Room 02: Christelle

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Christelle slowly made her way up to the second floor of the Girl's Dorm. She examined the circular room with disdain, for a few of the beds were a bright-fluffy pink. But, it wasn't that bad since there were also completely dark beds, orange beds, green beds, heck, even a glowing polka-dotted mauve posh-like bed.
She settled down on a purple four-poster bed with silk dark purple hangings, and discovered her small suitcase, which wa now pink. A small note was taped to it, "Join us!"
She rolled her eyes and put all of her belongings on her bed, disposing the suitcase deep within the Cedar chest in front of her bed. She walked over to the windowseat at her window and seated herself, examining the distant mountains. A flash of pink light burst past her, and she swore she heard a distant voice following, "Jooiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinnnn uuuuussss!"

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Christelle rolled her eyes at the message and left the room, aiming to go to the Adoption Center.

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With a burst of speed inspirerd by the image of the Peché's shiney sad eyes, Christelle burst into the Common Room. She flung herself on the fluffy rug in the center of the room in front of the roaring fire. She began studying the spell. A few doses of Snake venom, some stones from a cow's stomache, and the blood of a Basilisk. Got 'em all!
Performing a common spell described on a poster on the wall, Christelle summoned the Common Room Cauldron from beneath the floor and began the potion. She quickly performed the Spell and the liquid within it turned a pale pink. With a look of disdain on her face, she scopped the liquid into a vial, vanished the caldron, and ran out of the room.

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Christelle tumbled back on to her bed upon entering the dorm, oohing and awwing over the Peché. "Aw... You are sooooo adorable! What should I name you? Oh, Peché is peach in french, I believe, so you are Momo. Go play!" Momo Hopped off the bed in the direction of the door, but darted around as if something had poked it. Facing the bed, he snarled and growled. "Awww, calm down, Momo. Now go play." Momo turned but kept an eye watching the bed until he'd left the room. "Must be the change in scenery..." Christelle reasoned.

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"Ahh... It's time to roam the school at rediculous times!" Christelle, the lazy person that she was, was still in her clothes. She hopped from her bed and left in search of something amusing.

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"Meh!" Said Christelle after she had been plopped (yes, plopped) onto the floor of the common room. She waited until she heard the strange guy leave to wander out again to roam the school.

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"Oooh! Third time out, one time caught! Time to make it four trips!" Christelle said as she stepped into the room. She left yet again.

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Christelle walked back into the room. Everyone was settled in- Fefe, Keke, and Amber, so she might as well, too. She walked over to her side of the room and got into bed after changing into her fluffy pink PJs. Tomorrow was her last day of laziness before school started.

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A piece of parchment, rolled up tightly with a silk red ribbon, floated down ontop of Christelle's windowseat. Within it, the following letter read:
Dear Christelle,
Your Schedual meeting will take place this morning in the Master Classroom with your teacher.
You may not attend any Advanced Classes at this time.
Sincerely,
The Headmaster

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Christelle rolled around in her bed in an attempt to hold onto the sleep that was slowly crawling away from her. All of her efforts were deemed "worthless" when Momo unkindly leapt upon her face. "Ahhh! What the holy crudders?!" Momo, startled, quickly hopped off and ran away. "Ah well... Now I know why Mom wouldn't get me a cat. Ah, and what is this?" Christelle spied the note by the window. "Dear Christelle, Your Schedual... mum mer rum whatever, I gotta get to some classroom. On Sunday. Whoo hoo."
She changed into a white button-down shirt and black pants. "No way in the world I'm wearing a uniform on a Sunday." She took her sunglasses and then a notebook from her suitcase and left to find the master classroom.

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"Somehow... It feels as if I haven't been here in months..." Christelle tossed her sunglasses onto her bed. As her clothing rubbed together, what looked like glass shards fell from her clothing and melted on the carpet. "I don't care what time it is... I'm tired." She rubbed her eyes. "I guess tomorrow I'll talk to Rain." She rolled onto her bed and fell immediately into sleep.

[Angel *Tida*]

((Sorry if I'm supposed to start my own thread, but here goes))

A sixteen-year-old girl looked around her dorm. A lock of her brown hair fell on her face. She puffed it away. She looked around. Choosing a bed, she put her duffle bag down on top of it. She didn't feel like unpacking just yet. She opened up the bag to look for her pajamas. The first thing she saw when she opened it was a note. She recognized Mrs. Sundry's handwriting. It told her that they would miss her but that she should have fun while she's here.
I miss them already, Tida thought. She felt a tear forming in her eye. She blinked it away. I'm not going to cry already. They wanted me to not cry. Tida pulled out her pajamas from her bag and got ready to go to sleep.