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Post by ronnocerman on Aug 17, 2007 18:24:52 GMT -5
Leefe walked into his room, exhausted, he was weary as well as wary, if he stepped over that boundary of tape into Morbid's side of the room he knew he would be in trouble. His half of the room was covered in pictures and maps, most of the pictures were of flora and other such material. The maps were of the area where he had been abandoned, with little X's through each of the places he had searched. He looked over at the bed, it was comfortable and an interesting shade of green. The feet of the bed were like those of a bathtub, they were claws holding an orb. He saw the pillow, it was sort of long, but not extremely. He began putting up posters on his side of the room of elves he admired. He knew he was less than the pure blood elves but tried to become better than them nonetheless. He plopped down on the bed and awaited Morbid.
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Post by Skulls And Pie on Aug 17, 2007 18:33:44 GMT -5
Morbid walked into the hallway, and looked at the list of dorms. "Leefe, eh?" he muttered. Sighing, he headed toward in the room and opened the door. Morbid looked at the floor and saw a line of tape seperating the two halves of the room. He looked at Leefe, or who he guessed must be Leefe, and raised an eyebrow at his... mundane half. Quite human looking for an elf. He then looked at the side that was obviously his. "Oath of the Styx..." he murmured as he looked at his half. His side was a cave, to put it simply. The "walls", floor, and ceiling were made of a grey rock. The ceiling had some dull stalactites and the walls were pretty rounded. There was a bed with black sheets and skull shaped pillows. Next to it was a stalagmite that had been made into a table with a rock slab. There was also a small dresser and a bookcase, and on the wall was a mirror and a picture called "Hallowedness." He plopped down on the bed and looked at the ceiling, smiling.
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Post by ronnocerman on Aug 17, 2007 18:39:17 GMT -5
Leefe looked up at Morbid, "This is going to be worse than I thought." He thought to himself. "My name is Leefe."He said looking at him "Am I to assume you are Morbid?" he asked. He did not really care about him but wanted to make a good impression. He took an arrow from his back and spun it in his fingers mindlessly.
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Post by Skulls And Pie on Aug 18, 2007 12:03:12 GMT -5
Morbid sat up on his bed at the sound of the elf's voice. "Your assumption would be right," he said, more interested in plopping back on the bed. He plopped on his bed again and began to take off his shoes, which was odd to do while he was on his back. When he finally got them off he put the shoes next to his bed, revealing is black socks. He lay down and seemed to be talking to the ceiling. "I'm going to take a rest, that okay with you?"
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Post by ronnocerman on Aug 18, 2007 15:21:49 GMT -5
Leefe was confused. "You need to rest?" He did not need sleep, ever, it was more of a thing to do to relax for him. "Well I guess I have no problem with it." He decided to lay down as well. He yawned, "What is there to do around here?"
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Post by Skulls And Pie on Aug 18, 2007 21:29:18 GMT -5
Morbid would have answered, but it was too late. He was in a deep sleep, lying on his bed. He was lying on his back with his arms crossed like a mummy's. He began to dream of Raven in Nevada. His halo produced more miasma in his sleep, and his horns and claws sharpened themselves. He smiled as he dreamed of his boyfriend and his fangs could be seen elongating. His chest rose and fell in a steady rhythm as the dream continued.
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Post by ronnocerman on Aug 19, 2007 0:35:17 GMT -5
Leefe looked at Morbid longingly (not like that jimmy). He had not played a prank in oh so many years, just one couldn't hurt. "NO!" he thought , I must give a good impression. He laid down and handcuffed his hands to the bed with his cloak. "I must not do it," He looked shocked. "Oh no, I cant get the cloak untied. I must not let him know." He sat up to hide the cloak from view.
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Post by Skulls And Pie on Aug 19, 2007 16:38:50 GMT -5
Morbid yawned as he woke up and stretched his arms, which were still crossed on his chest. His features had returned to normal... or at least what they had looked like before he had gone to sleep. He looked suspiciously at Leefe, who was oddly close to his bed. His golden eyes scanned the room to see what was amiss. He shrugged and sat down on the bed, thinking. He got up and opened a drawer, taking his shroud out and fastened it around his neck, just in case.
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Post by ronnocerman on Aug 22, 2007 14:46:15 GMT -5
Leefe started tugging at the knot, he felt like an idiot. "I see you are awake," he said. He yanked more at the knot, it was almost undone. "That's good," He hoped that morbid would not see the knot, he did not look like the type to help, he might even hurt.
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Post by Skulls And Pie on Aug 22, 2007 16:43:59 GMT -5
Morbid scanned the room again and his eyes fell upon the knot. He sighed. "Oh Acheron, Leefe, you could've woken me up if you needed help." He pulled his whip out of his pocket and pulled it back threateningly. He then knelt down and took the whip in his hands, finding a large shard of glass on it. He then began to cut the knot using this sharp shard and Leefe was free to go. "Dumbo..." he muttered as he walked over and sat on his bed.
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Post by ronnocerman on Sept 2, 2007 20:07:56 GMT -5
Leefe couldn't help but sigh, by the looks of him, Morbid appeared to be the type who would beat people up and take pictures."No, I guess hes just a cuddly wuddly little bear." He laughed out to his own joke. He decided not to take his eyes off Morbid.
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Post by Skulls And Pie on Sept 2, 2007 22:19:21 GMT -5
Morbid chuckled at this. He knew that Leefe was thinking much differently than what he said. He got off the bed and intimidatingly stepped toward Leefe's side of the room, standing menacingly at the tape in the middle of the room. He smirked at his dormmate. "Teddy bear?" were his two words, and nothing more. His golden eyes, half-closed, were looking into Leefe's. Well, he thought, He has nice eyes, I'll give him that.
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Post by ronnocerman on Sept 3, 2007 20:02:03 GMT -5
"Oops, did I say that out loud?" he inquired. "I must have." Leefe scooted way back, almost falling off the bed. He decided to ignore Morbid now, just for a little while. "Oh yeah!" he said to himself, rummaging through his sack. "I got you something!" he thrust out a small charm toward Morbid. "It is a little girly" he said "But it can save your life, it saved mine" He stroked it lovingly. "It lets you speak to animals, I used it when I met my foster family, a wolf pack."
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Post by Skulls And Pie on Sept 4, 2007 18:21:42 GMT -5
Morbid raised an eyebrow at Leefe's apparent madness. Not remembering whether he said something aloud or not? Dunce... Morbid picked up the charm, being a bad catch, and examined it. "Wow," was the only word he could muster after Leefe's explanation. Feeling guilty of having nothing for Leefe, he quickly rummaged through his things in his head, trying to remember something he could give. It finally came to him, and he reached into his pocket, holding out for Leefe a small black stone with a white symbol, like a backwards P mixed with a backwards L. "It's a rune I picked up from the river Styx. That's the symbol of Hades. It's said that it has great power, but it's useless as far as I can tell. Maybe it'll work for you," he finished, shrugging.
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Post by ronnocerman on Sept 7, 2007 21:11:23 GMT -5
"Oh, thanks," Leefe said, he had hoped that would be enough. He didn't need Morbid to know that he highly worshiped hades' powers. "So watcha want to do" he said, obviously bored "Wanna, sneak into the girls dorm?" He had been there less than a day but still wanted to raise all hell. He began preparing his things for his ninja-style mission into the girls dorm.
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