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Post by fluffyrenegade on Nov 12, 2016 0:30:01 GMT
Harris walked steadily down the hall, pulling his suitcase behind him. Soon he would moving into his new room, his new home and like always, he would be sharing it with three other people. However, this time he wouldn't be sharing it with his brothers, he would be sharing it with three new people entirely. It was kind of exciting and Harris was looking forward to the change. It would be a fun experience and the fact they would both be team leaders would make it even more fun! He just hoped that they both made their beds, to a degree anyways and weren't fussy about the garbage being taken out every five damn minutes like Hamish sometimes insisted. He also hoped they responded well to pranks. What was the point of roommates if you couldn't mess around with them a little?
Just as he was wondering about his new roommates, Harris saw a sign that read 'BB003'. Harris smiled, this was it! He unlocked the door and look around inside. It was a rather nice room, especially compared to Brookside. There were three beds, three desks with a chair for each one, three closets, three chest of drawers and a small reading lamp and bedside table for each bed. There was also a fully equipped bathroom! Now that was a definite bonus! Amoung all the things that Harris had hated at Brookside was the shared bathrooms. Each wing had two bathrooms, that was it! Needless to say, 'bedtime' had always been a bit of hassle, to the point of slightly dangerous.
After he had explored the room, Harris put his suitcase and backpack on the middle bed then he carefully took a slightly tattered photo out of the pocket of his backpack and placed it on his bed side table. "Hey mom, dad. We're doing good here, us Triplets. At least I hope so. Hubert is still scared of the whole thing but I'll look out for him. I'll look out for both of them. Promise." He said with a smile.
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Post by disneywinxheart on Nov 12, 2016 7:42:58 GMT
Dipper hadn't brought much, just his backpack and the journal. It wasn't like he needed a lot to get by. He had hoped for a single room but he was not unused to sleeping in a room with other people. After all, he had taken to sleeping in the same room with Mabel for a long time. But that was family. It was different with people he didn't know.
He pushed the door open, only to find another male in there already. A red curly haired boy. "Uh, hey. You must be my roommate." Dipper said, nonchalantly. "Name's Dipper."
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Post by angelthewingedcat on Nov 12, 2016 19:03:09 GMT
Tails only had his single bag with him. No surprise given how he used to live before he was given the letter from Once-Ler. The young fox was nervous upon hearing he would be sharing a room with other students. Tails was used to being on his own after so long and was worried how they would react when they saw him. He imaged most people wouldn't have seen a fox or any animal like him at much before.
Tails was walking to the room when he saw the door was opened. He started to walk to the doorway, trying his best not to look nervous as he smiled. He saw the room mates were a red curly haired boy and a brown haired boy.
"Um, hi. I'm Miles Prower but you can call me Tails." Tails said, his tone giving the nervousness away a tiny bit, "It's nice to meet you both."
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Post by fluffyrenegade on Nov 13, 2016 5:42:02 GMT
A few minutes after he arrived, two more boys showed up. One was a boy with brown hair wearing a baseball cap and the other was a....young male fox? Harris couldn't help staring for a moment as he took in his new roommates. This would definitely be an interesting experience and very different from life with his brothers. Still, Harris had a feeling that it was going to be a lot of fun.
Grinning widely at his new roommates, Harris hopped off the bed and walked up to the both of them. "Hi! I'm Harris Wilson! It's nice to meet you guys. I, uh, kind of claimed the middle bunk, I hope that's ok with you guys. I'm just used to sleeping in the middle of the room." He said, somewhat apologetically. Perhaps he should have waited for his roommates before claiming a bed. Hopefully they wouldn't mind.
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Post by disneywinxheart on Nov 13, 2016 19:05:57 GMT
Dipper shook his head, still confused by the sight of the male fox. it was still weird to know that animals could talk but then again he was in a school for thievery, so maybe things were a bit more abnormal. "Don't worry about it. I don't think I could sleep in the middle bed anyways."
It was a strange habit, but Dipper always liked to face the wall or something close to him. His sister always had a lot of clutter. "I don't really mind where I sleep to be honest."
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Post by angelthewingedcat on Nov 13, 2016 21:32:40 GMT
Tails smiled a tiny bit. From what he could tell, Dipper and Harris seemed nice. And he was relief that the two didn't make any comments on him being a talking fox. That detail about him was something a few people commented and stared at him for in the past. Along with his two tails being the subject of bullies. While it was understandable about people being confused on how a fox could talk, it didn't help Tails feel any better about himself either.
"It's alright." Tails said to Harris. "Please, don't worry about it."
Tails looked at the different sides of the room. Both seemed the same to him, "I don't mind which bed I would sleep at either. You can go on ahead and pick if you want." He figured he would just sleep in which ever side Dipper didn't pick. And since Dipper arrived before Tails, it only seemed right for Dipper to choose.
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Post by fluffyrenegade on Nov 18, 2016 0:16:27 GMT
Harris grinned when he found out that none of his roommates minded that he had taken the middle bed. He probably hadn't needed to be concerned, the middle was not often a popular place to sleep. Still grinning, Harris watched as his roommates tried to politely figure out who was going to take first pick of the remaining beds. It was interesting to watch, he wasn't used to being around people who were so polite to each other and seemingly reserved.
Life with his brothers had prepared Harris for friendly fights and competition. Even quiet, little Hubert could be fight dirty when he had to. This process of quiet negotiation was new to Harris. While his roommates tried to figure out who would sleep where, Harris started unpacking his suitcase and putting his clothes in his dresser and setting up his desk.
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