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Post by Kate on Feb 27, 2007 10:25:01 GMT -8
This is Kate McHallin's home. Three stories high, with a total of five bedrooms and three and a half bathrooms. Bought with the money from selling daddy's companies, Kate can live well for the rest of her life without lifting a finger... however... the rooms themselves are still bare at the moment.
The outside of the house is white in color, and made to look like an old Spanish home. Built 33 years ago, Kate just bought it a week ago. The lawn is well kept, but rather plain. The first thing you see when you walk in is the long hallway with the polished wood floors. There is a single mirror on the far end of the hallway, but nothing else at this moment. The first doorway to the left leads to the living room. Besides a medium sized tv, and a big green couch there is nothing in this room except for a few small boxes.
The second doorway on the left leads to the large kitchen. There are several wooden cabinets on the walls, and a wonderful dark blue tile on the counter tops. Once again, the floor is a highly polished wood. Everything normal in the kitchen, fridge, microwave, oven, and an island in the center with the stove on it. From here there are two doors that open wide to the backyard.
Returning to the hallway, the first doorway on the right is a bathroom. Once again, your normal bathroom. The walls are painted a pale blue, and that's about it here! The second doorway on the right leads to a bedroom. Completely empty and completely ready for someone to move in. The stairs are just beyond this second doorway, and lead to the next floor.
This is where four of the five bedrooms are. Two to the left, two to the right. In between the ones on the right is a half bathroom, in between the ones on the left is a full bathroom. Once again, all rooms are empty completely. At the end of this hallway is the final set of stairs.
Up these stairs lead to the "master" bedroom. A nicely large, and laid out area with a full bathroom and a balcony. Here is where most of the boxes are, half opened. The only bed in the house with a black blanket covering it. Clothing, photos, just about anything is thrown just about anywhere. Kate is not a neat person in her own room.
And thus is the McHallin Abode.
NOTE: As is such, there can and more than likely will be mature content in this thread.
Roomies: Hiroko, Jacob, Keith, Karel and Rayne
Rooms Available: 0
Hiroko's room: Staying in Kate's room
Jacob's room: To be pink.
Keith's room:
Karel's room:
Rayne's room:
((ooc: Just write down the details in a pm or in a post and I'll copy paste ^^ ))
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Post by jacob on Mar 1, 2007 13:51:55 GMT -8
POW! POW! POW!
A loud thud slamming against the door, none other than Jacob's hand pounding against it widly wanting Kate to open up. He was feeling impatient, he wanted to get everything he had packed up inside, and he had a huge suit case in his left arm and a heavy back pack strapped around him so he could manage to have all of his fancy clothing and his daily needs. He assumed he would be able to get furniture later if there wasn't anything in the room he would stay at, and he would just simply sleep on a sleeping bag lazily until then.
Anyways, back to pounding and pounding, he had to get this heavy stuff off of him before it completely crushed his body, and the heavy weight crushed his bones into bone dust or something weird like that.
So there he was, waiting for Kate to open up, so he can rush in and drop all of the heavy clothes and personal items that he needed onto the ground!
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Post by Kate on Mar 1, 2007 13:58:10 GMT -8
What the hell? Kate hadn't been expecting anyone for another couple of hours!!! She pulled herself out of bed and began to shuffle for her bedroom door. Running a hand through her hair to make it presentable she sped up a bit, not wanting her door to be broken in by that pounding.
Past the empty bedrooms, down the second set of stairs, and past the kitchen and such. Why did she get a three story house again? She opened the door, forgetting that she was still in pjs. A pair of short pj shorts and a tank top. Both light green in color with white little girlie frills along the edges.
"What are you doing here so early?"
It was almost noon, but Kate had had a run in with a bottle of vodka the night before. It was her drink of choice...and the said bottle was more than likely almost drained and waiting in the living room, where she had been unpacking. Had found it in one of her boxes really. Her hangover was a bit killer like. But she still was trying to work out why he was there in her mind.
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Post by jacob on Mar 1, 2007 14:05:53 GMT -8
"I thought if I got here before everyone else, we could have a quick round of sex for old times sake."
Jacob said sarcastically, noticing the PJs, and then blinking a few times in confusion. He didn't notice he was this early, he was just so excited that he would be able to move somewhere else that he sort of packed and came over as quick as possible. Perhaps he was just an extremely quick packer compared to most people, or just had a horrible internal clock. Who knows?
"Uh... nice... clothes."
Now Jacob was dressed more fancy, he had on a nice gray suit with a black dress shirt, and a white tie on himself. He normally did dress fancy outside of school, it gave him a good public image and stuff. He had his long brown hair tied back into a pony tail too, so his entire beautiful face would be shown off to the masses and the such.
Walking inside, he would take enough feet in to let his bags collapse onto the ground, and have everything be nice and dandy and the such. He was prepared to soak in anything Kate said while he was doing this little process of his.
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Post by Kate on Mar 1, 2007 14:12:35 GMT -8
The first set of words took a minute to sink into Kate's mind. Jokes about sex. If she had any doubts before...he was a man. Letting him in she just smirked slightly. Until he spoke about her clothes. Looking down, she saw her attire.
"Oh. Pfft. Get use to it. If we're roomies in my house, I dress as I damn well please. You can do the same, just no naked man ass on my leather couch."
Closing the door behind them she yawned. To have roomies again. It'd be weird, but she preferred people around as to not. Walking in slightly as he dumped his bags, she explained everything he needed to know.
"No whores in my house, and don't give your key to anyone. And by whores I mean women you pay for. I don't care other than that, as long as you keep it in your room. If you break something, fix it. Other than that have fun. I'm having a pool put in the backyard soon, so just...don't fill it with bubbles or something. Living room and kitchen on the right. Your bedroom is on the second floor, you get to pick whichever one you want. Third story is mine. I have a ferret who will kill on sight, so watch your step."
The last part was a joke. Kind of. He'd get a bit to the ankles until Damon knew him...but that was life. It'd be funny to watch actually.
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Post by akada on Mar 1, 2007 14:23:17 GMT -8
The loud sound of music would have been heard booming down that street, getting closer and closer, slightly vibrating the house he was supposed to be going to as he parked outside of it. That baby blue viper had been his home away from home really, as he ate out and took showers at the locker room at school, it would be nice to have somewhere to stay again. Would create some controversy though, Teacher living with Students. One final kick of those speakers and he would have opened the door letting the music spill out into the streets. "Rollin' - Limp Bizkit." a prize choice for waking people up, but it was Noon. He turned the car off and the music cut off leaving him to step out keys being spun around on his index finger before he shut the door back and locked it up. He went around back and pulled the large trunk up, half of it was used for the batteries that ran all the equipment, while the other half was for storage. The back of it was used for the sound gear however. He pulled a large duffel bag out of it and then closed it back before heading towards the door, flipping the alarm on and slipping keys into his pocket.
"Hrmmm... pretty big. " He said looking up to it and walking up to the door, banging lightly, he doubted it was like no one could have heard him coming, as even he knew how loud his car was, but that was another story for another time. Right now he was waiting on someone to come and let him in. Dressed in that black silk suit with matching tie, and a white undershit clinging to his massive form. A set of winge shoes lay on his feet, hiding them from view with that black and shiny leather. He glanced down for a moment, figuring he may have to watch his head sometimes but he was not worried about all of that in general. "Wonder what the hell she has in this place.. probably could get my stuff out of storage. " He said to himself idly.
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Post by jacob on Mar 1, 2007 14:31:38 GMT -8
"Got it."
Jacob said in a more serious tone, he wasn't going to crack jokes at the rules, even he knew the times he had to give serious remarks to things. Anyways, now that this whole lecture of the rules thing was over with, he decided he would just go ahead, and let himself converse with Kate on a more light hearted note of things and the such.
"So I li-"
Unfortunately, he was suddenly cut off by someone else banging at the door, and then Jacob raised an eyebrow over at Kate in slight confusion.
"Are you sure that I was early?"
Yes, Jacob was already assuming the person knocking wasn't just here to give a friendly hello. He could do stuff like that, but of course, Jacob always had to make a smart comments toward these types of things.
"So much for the sex."
He would let Kate answer the door, while he began to gather up his stuff again deciding now would be a good time to take it and pick his room, instead of him being forced to have to deal with the rules being recited again. Of course, he would give a 'hello' to the newcommer before running off, after all, Jacob was a friendly guy.
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Post by Kate on Mar 1, 2007 14:37:18 GMT -8
There was only one other person that she knew of moving in. A grin appeared on her face, despite the headache pounding in her skull. The music before hand just confirmed who it was. Opening the door, she just chuckled at Ghiste's sex joke.
"Hey Hiroko."
She opened the door wide for the big guy, and didn't repeat the rules. Kate would tell him later, when she felt like saying them again. That viper would have been parked next to her dark blue mini-cooper, and she couldn't make up her mind on which one she liked better.
"Rooms upstairs, go pick one." Was all she said as she turned. "I'm making eggs for breakfast if you boys want any." Slowly walking to the kitchen she stopped in the living room to snatch that bottle of vodka quickly. To put it up. Not to drink. She only did that at night.
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Post by akada on Mar 1, 2007 14:43:32 GMT -8
"Mm. Hey. "
Of course he came up after that door was open and she had said her bit, he didnt let her get to the breakfast comment before he leaned in and just kissed her right on the lips and let go. Thats when he looked up and noticed the other person there and raised a brow. Wondering if he was a student to, but it was shaken away to her eggs comment and he just shook his head in turn. "No no. I'll make breakfast, I dont plan on needing some fancy ass room anyways. " He said with a yawn and slunk his duffel bag down beside the couch and then stretching out.
"Just point me to the kitchen and I will get myself familiar with it." Well, he didnt exactly want some eggs alone, and well it was rude to just ask for other things when you would be living in a place like this. Instead it was more "polite" to do the cooking instead of being some picky ass person. " I trust though you have more then eggs in that kitchen?" He asked with that brow raising up.. well. No ones perfect.
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Post by jacob on Mar 1, 2007 14:56:16 GMT -8
"Hiroko!?"
Jacob screamed out before he could stop himself, and then turning to look over at the guy. He looked at it him, in a puzzle way, pondering a bit, and halting from his journey up to pick his room.
"Where have I heard that name before...?"
Jacob mutter silently to himself, not even noticing if he caught their attention or not. He blinked a few times, and then it had finally popped into his head. He gave a satisfied grin, and the whole situation had popped back into his head!
"Oh yeah! You're the guy who I roomed with back in the day, with that dude obsessed with bugs, and you also started that one gang thing that I joined back then too! Oh, good times, good times..."
Jacob said triumphantly, not even pondering on the coincidence on how he had ran into him. Honestly, he just assumed the guy was going out with Kate, and they both moved here together or something. There for, he had no reason to really ask, and eventually he would find out anyways, he could read minds and the such. Right now though, he was ignoring their thoughts because honestly, he liked to tune them out when he wasn't doing anything important. Seriously, hearing other voices in your own head can make you go crazy, and sometimes you just need to pretend they aren't there.
"Anyways, I'd catch up on old times, but I have to go get this stuff in my room. Oh, and I say yes to the eggs, Kate!"
Jacob said light heartedly, before making his way over toward the stairs, almost like this outburst was completely normal. Actually it wasn't, but Jacob wasn't one to stay focused on stuff very long, one could confuse him with someone who has ADD at times.
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Post by Kate on Mar 1, 2007 15:01:35 GMT -8
Kate raised an eyebrow at Hiroko's kiss, but instantly frowned when he wanted to cook himself. There was no way a man would cook in her kitchen. They tended to burn buildings down and hurt themselves.
"Alright Ghister, food'll be done soon."
She looked at Hiroko, setting his duffle bag next to her black leather couch. She'd have to tell him about the no naked man ass on the thing sooner or later. Why did both of them show up in suits? Kate felt out of place in her pjs.
"Of course I have more in my fridge. But you're not cooking blondie." With that she'd turn on her heel to go to the kitchen. Her father had almost burnt their house down when she had been nine. Since then, no man had cooked for her. It was a simple rule she stuck too.
But it was funny that Hiroko and Ghiste had roomed together at one point. Maybe they'd get along better because of it. That would make things easier on everyone... at least til two more roomies showed.
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Post by akada on Mar 1, 2007 15:11:39 GMT -8
He just moved himself forwards, looking her over for a moment before managing to grin. She had commented on his cooking abilities? Well. He was not gonna have that. Alright. She didnt exactly SAY he couldnt cook, but thats how he took it, which got him to grab her by her waist and hoist her up, throwing her over his shoulder as he walked into that kitchen and kept her up on his shoulder.
"Whats to stop me from cooking ne?" He asked with that brow raised as he made sure he kept her nice and tight so she couldnt be sneaky and slip out of his grip which he didnt want. Instead he focused on making it known he was going to cook rather she liked it or not and moved to the fridge and opened it up to look in.
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Post by Kate on Mar 1, 2007 15:17:27 GMT -8
"PUT ME DOWN!!!!!!!!!!"
She hated being thrown over guy's shoulders. Just about every male she had ever met had done it. And the blonde hated feeling that helpless. It was only more so because Hiroko was larger than anyone else she had ever met, and stronger. No way to get out of this one. But she still pounded her fists on his back, no that it'd do much to him. Maybe if she got a kick in the right place...
But no, she really didn't want to hurt Hiroko...lucky shot or not. Fact was, she liked him. And she probably couldn't hurt him anyway. Not Hiroko the freakin huge giant. Her bright eyes were glaring daggers and death though. Kate hated this more than... more than math class. And she loathed that class as much as she had loathed her dumb ass father.
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Post by Keith on Mar 1, 2007 15:19:54 GMT -8
Ring!
The plumbing in Keith's apartment building was damaged because some nine year old kid decided to flush a cherry bomb down. He wanted to get a ruler and smack that kid silly. However, he heard of an ad about a person looking for roommates. But Keith was only looking for temporary housing. The 6' Asian stood at the front door of the three story house.
It was exquisite. But Keith wasn't much of a house guy. He prefered lofts and apartments. Keith enjoyed his place. But because of that damned kid, Keith would be out of his apartment for about two weeks. He might file a lawsuit against that boy's family if he was pissed off.
Keith had on his black leather biker pants, biker boots, and a black biker jacket. The right pant leg said "Keith" and the left pant leg said "Lucifer." It was a name that was very uncommon for an person let alone someone who is of Asian ethnicity. That would be a pretty interesting read alone on a resume with the name of Keith Lucifer.
He rang the doorbell once and calmly waited for someone to answer the door. All Keith needed was just a bed to sleep in. The senior would be out of the house most of the time.
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Post by akada on Mar 1, 2007 15:21:22 GMT -8
He just laughed nice and loud as she began to beat on his back in a futile manner, knowing she hated it, which was why he did it in the first place. Though after looking in the fridge for a bit he would have closed it back and moved, setting her down on the counter and pulling her close so she was almost pinned to his body and looking her in the eyes. "Mm.. if I stop man handling you, you gonna behave and let me cook?" He asked with a brow raised and just leaned in and kissed her cheek lightly. "After all. I do it for a living ya know." He said with that brow furrowing itself up. Those large hands of his however still held to her body to keep her right where he wanted her. After all, he liked her just as much. Not to mention, having a strong attraction tended to make him work in more odd ways then he did usually.
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