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Full House (Knox Dorm 1)
« Jul 12, 2009 23:54:38 GMT -6 » 		Quote
Though Singing Wolf had been free of his shackles, literally, for a few days, he hadn't been to his new home yet. He'd been added to the school's roster for a few days, but there hadn't been much of a rush. In honesty, even if Singing Wolf had wanted to stop in earlier, he'd been far too busy. Old friends meant old business, after all.

For the first time the the half-Apache was dressed in his Henry Knox uniform. The pants were a little loose, requiring him to make another notch for the standard belt. He wore his own moccasins for footwear, however, as well as his headband and necklace. He left his camo top unbuttoned with the sleeves rolled up, on top of his gray tank top. As far as uniforms went, Singing Wolf honestly didn't mind this one that much. He actually appreciated the style.

With his bag slung over his shoulder, Singing Wolf kicked the already partially opened door all the way open, not bothering to knock or anything since technically it was HIS room too. Without looking to see who else was already in here, he went instantly to the one bed that still wasn't made, assuming it to be his. If it wasn't, well, it was now. He dropped his bag on the floor with a clanking noise before pivoting on the balls of his feet to face whoever was inside.

"This is my room now, who the hell are you?"

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« Jul 13, 2009 9:25:31 GMT -6 » 		Quote
The door slammed open with a bang, causing the young boy to frown excessively. He turned to look at the 'intruder', who actually turned out to be the forth piece to the puzzle. Ian was the only one in the room at the time, considering that the other two - who were like brothers to him - were out. His first impression of the other two were far better than the one he got of...what's his name? Anyway, he was sitting up on his bed, mentally noting that he sure as hell was a lucky guy for picking the correct bed, considering he just TOSSED his stuff the second he was in the room. It's not like Ian had anything against him either; just the fact that he slammed the door open with his foot - he wasn't likely to use his hand with the back over his shoulders, and people usually kick doors open anyway. People only usually use their hands to slam them closed.

"This is my room now, who the hell are you?"

'I'm Ian. Who the fcuk are you?' is how he wanted to reply, in a rather bored tone. Instead, he said, "It's common courtesy to introduce yourself before asking for the names of others."

He was sitting on top of his bed, doing his homework when the guy waltzed in. This was his room now, huh? Well, Ian was seven years old. The fact that he was acting like a smart-ass to this....giant guy was probably a bad idea, but Ian wasn't afraid. They would be living in the same room after all, and Ian could make his live a living hell. It could go the other way around, but let's face it: Ian's seven, and how old is he? He was already close to the two others in the dorm room, whereas the guy probably didn't even know their name, let alone their faces.

"Try not to slam the door next time, yeh?" Ian said, going back to doing his homework.

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