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Post by Amos Vang on Jun 21, 2017 17:27:49 GMT
I felt the darkness as it tried to pull me down | [attr="class","scroll"] There was nothing he could do about it. As much as he had tried to get his room switched with Lucien, the staff of the hotel were just not having it. It was impossible. Still, he had spent the day out with Michael, and it had been quite a lot of fun. He had tried to stay in the room with them as well, but for whatever reason, about 2am rolled around, and he found himself sliding out of bed and wandering around the now silent hotel, looking for the room where he bag had been brought. Clean clothes would be nice to have for the morning, and he wasn't sure why the hell he hadn't just come and gotten his bag earlier. Now he risked waking whoever his roommate was, just in the search of clothing.
Still, he managed to find his room, and quietly slipped inside. It didn't take long for his eyes to adjust to the darkness of the room itself. Now.. Where was his bag? But of course, Amos was not ever really known for his grace, and he wound up tripping over something and crashing straight into the desk, knocking the light off the table. Shit. So much for that. "Ahh, gomen.. S-sorry.." Shit. "I uhh.. I just came for.. For my things.. I'll uhh.. I'll just grab them and go.." Yeah.. Let's not piss off the fourth year, being just a tiny little first year.
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Post by Jae Gordon on Jun 22, 2017 18:47:07 GMT
 To be honest, Jae wasn't really sure why he had agreed to this hot spring's trip. He didn't have any friends going on it; hell, he didn't really have any friends at Aurora at all considering how reserved and reticent he had been. But he had been feeling less crushed by the weight of it all; perhaps that lightness of spirit gave him the wherewithal to go on a social trip like this. It was high time he came out of his shell. Yes, it was time to come out of his shell. That's why Jae had spent every moment since arriving at the hot springs holed up in his shared room. Definitely making social progress that way, wasn't he? A bit guiltily, he decided to call it an early night. He hadn't really seen much of the boy he would be rooming with during the trip and it seemed a little rude to be crashing early and cutting the lights, but he really had no idea when the other boy would be coming back. Unfortunately, sleep was not being very accommodating to him. He was stubbornly staring at the darkened ceiling of the room, refusing to give in to his insomnia and actually get up and do something with his time. So when the door opened and his roommate crept in, Jae was still wide awake. He turned his head a bit but didn't move or say anything. But then the younger boy managed to crash into something. With a wince of sympathy, Jae scrambled out of bed and turned on the nearest light. "Hey are you okay?" he asked, blinking a bit owlishly in the brightened room at the younger boy. The pale boy didn't look harmed, but Jae was rather light dazzled at the moment. He saw the lamp on the floor and winced at the bent lampshade. Without thinking about it he walked over, clad in a pair of loose, lightweight pajama pants, to pick up the lamp and see what he could do about the impressive ding in it. MADE BY VEL OF GS + WW |
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Post by Amos Vang on Jun 23, 2017 1:07:00 GMT
I felt the darkness as it tried to pull me down | [attr="class","scroll"] The light snapped on and he soon found himself at the feet of the other male as he approached, picking up the light. Well, at least he didn't seem all that mad. That was a plus, right? "Err. Y-yeah. I'm good. Guess my night vision isn't as good as I thought it was." His face flushed a bit at the thought of being so clumsy. "I uhh.. I didn't mean to wake you or... Anything I just.." His bags. He had come to his room in order to leave his room. Then again, it wasn't like he really wanted to go back to Lucien's drunken snoring either. "There was.. Some sort of mix up with the rooms but.. Err.. My.. my bags were brought here... A-anyways.." gods, why the hell was he being such a pansy? It wasn't like the other male was really all that intimidating to him. Hell, he was practically known for beating up upperclassmen to defend ones closer to his own age, or Luka, but Luka barely classified as an upperclassman... He shook his head a bit and pulled himself up off the floor, brushing himself off and looking around. Not that much different than the other rooms he had been in.
"If you want, you can have it totally to yourself. I mean.. I.. I don't think it's required to stay in here..." But what if it was? What if he would be kicked out for not sleeping in his own room? No. That was just ridiculous. That wasn't how hotels worked. At least.. He didn't think so anyways. "So uhh... What do you think of the place so far?" What the hell was he making conversation for?! He had to just grab his shit and leave! That was the plan anyways, right?
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Post by Jae Gordon on Jun 27, 2017 16:40:51 GMT
It was almost comical in a way, these two. Jae fussed with the lamp shade doing his best to push out the dent in the shade. He didn't think something like this would come under room damages, but you never did know with some hotel management. If it did he could afford to take the fall for a new lampshade. After all, he was still making money off his musical releases from the past few years, not to mention the money he had already made from them. It only made sense that if someone had to pay for a stupid lampshade it should be the guy for whom it wouldn't really matter. When the lampshade was as good as it was going to be, he set it back on the table where it belonged, careful to turn the dent in the shade to face the wall where it might be overlooked. But now he had nothing to occupy his hands with and he didn't know how to respond to the younger boy's words. Jae shifted in place a little and rubbed the back of his neck. "Have I don't something to offend you?" he asked very quietly. There was something brittle in the tenor of his voice and inside he was quailing. He didn't know why this boy wanted to get away from him so bad but he at least wanted to be able to make amends if he had done something wrong. Then there came the attempt at small talk that was so awkward Jae internally winced. "Ah... it's nice," he said rather lamely. "I mean what I've seen so far looks good I have looked around too much though." He nibbled at the inside of his lower lip for a couple seconds. "How about you?" he asked, kicking himself for prolonging the agony of strained small talk. "Having fun so far?" He felt altogether like he was about to fall off a cliff into some very unpleasantly turbulent waters if he wasn't careful. MADE BY VEL OF GS + WW |
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Post by Amos Vang on Jun 27, 2017 17:11:25 GMT
I felt the darkness as it tried to pull me down | [attr="class","scroll"] "Huh?" Offended? "Oh! No! No! N-nothing like that! I... Err.. It's complicated..." He muttered. He wasn't entirely sure how to go about explaining to someone that his boyfriend was in the same room as the one person that made him feel completely insecure about their relationship. The one person that he hated with pretty much every fiber of his being. This person would probably just laugh at him for being a stupid kid about it anyways... He really was being stupid wasn't he? He should just trust his boyfriend... A small internal battle waged inside of the albino's head as he stood and made his way back towards the unused bed, putting his single, small bag up on it.
The awkwardness between them was so thick it could almost be cut with a knife. But Amos was from a polite sort of country, where small talk was polite. And he was a very polite person, despite the fact that he didn't get along with most people. Still, this guy had done nothing wrong. If anything, he was the one being inconvenienced by all of this. Still, at the question he smiled a bit and sat down on his bed, facing the other male. "Oh yeah! It's been great so far." And he wasn't really lying. He did have a lot of fun that day, and plenty of new experiences. "The food is pretty good, the water is perfect. And the weather is nice for this time of year."
He paused for a few moments, wringing his hands together. Maybe he should just stay until morning... It wasn't like he had a key to get back into Michael's room anyways. His dumbass had forgotten to grab it on his way out. "It's really nothing against you, you seem like a great guy. It's just.. My.. Significant other is.. Rooming with... Someone I don't trust or like particularly. But I forgot to grab their key so.. I'm probably stuck here til morning anyways. N-not that.. You.. Care really.. Sorry." He shook his head a bit. It wasn't like it was this guy's problem that he was an insecure and jealous little shit with trust issues.
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Post by Jae Gordon on Jun 27, 2017 20:04:56 GMT
Jae honestly sagged a bit with relief when his roommate assured him there was no offense. The awkward tension was still almost heavy enough to taste but it didn't feel like he was at the edge of a ravine anymore. Progress, at least. He was able to relax a little more when the other boy sat back onto the heretofore untouched bed. It wasn't much but it was enough to take the edge off that crushing wave of tension in the room. Jae perched on the edge of his own bed and managed to return the boy's smile genuinely, if a bit tentatively. "That's good!" He should probably had made the effort to get out more today but then, it was only the first day and he hadn't been a complete misanthrope so that was a good start, right? "I need to actually look around some more," he admitted. "But your right; the weather's been pretty nice and it's a neat little retreat kinda thing here."He opened his mouth to belatedly introduce himself properly when the pale boy's tension levels skyrocketed if those wringing hands were any indicator. Jae bit his lip lightly and listened to the explanation, wincing in sympathy. "Shit, man..." he murmured. "Well... I don't know if there's anything to be done tonight but maybe tomorrow we can se about switching spaces? See if we can convince this questionable person to room with me instead of your S.O.?" He rubbed the back of his neck and shrugged awkwardly. "Or worst case, you and them share a room and I bunk up with your S.O. or something." He sighed. "Though that depends on that other person so..." He spread his hands in a nervous sort of shrug, wishing he had a better action plan. MADE BY VEL OF GS + WW |
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Post by Amos Vang on Jun 27, 2017 21:43:21 GMT
I felt the darkness as it tried to pull me down | [attr="class","scroll"] The albino looked up and blinked in some sort of surprise. "Really?" He'd do that for him? But why? What was the catch...? There was always a catch right? "I.. Er.. It's not like Lucien's a bad guy or anything.. He's.. Actually really charming and.. funny.. and.." Everything that he wasn't really. He shook his head and kept himself from growling. "I just.. Think they're a little too close is all.." He didn't really think that Lucien would mind the switch, though, maybe he would... He had mentioned something before about being glad to be with Michael instead of someone he didn't know. Ah! What the hell did he care about Lucien's feelings for anyways!? He had been supposed to be with Michael in the first place, and then this happened somehow!
"Ah.. Sorry.." He muttered, shaking his head again. Why was this some sort of moral debate in his head now? Who cared if Lucien got put out by it? Certainly not him! But.. Maybe Michael would actually care... Maybe he was just being ridiculous about it all. "Oh. Uhh. I'm Amos by the way... And.. Sorry again for.. All this." Mess. It wasn't like any of this was this guys fault or problem, and yet somehow, he had interrupted his otherwise peaceful evening.
Amos stood again and began looking around the room a bit. "What? Why is it not here?" He had his small bag with his clothes all neatly wrapped up, and his backpack with his notebooks and random other supplies. But he was missing the one important thing he had brought with him. "You haven't seen an old looking violin case around have you?" Damn.. Maybe it got put into someone else's room by mistake?
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Post by Jae Gordon on Aug 10, 2017 16:22:13 GMT
Jae blinked a few times, surprised that the other boy was so surprised. "Er, yeah?" A beat later he asked, "Is that weird or something? I'm sorry it just seemed..." He shrugged, trailing off, and rubbed the back of his neck a bit self-consciously. It had seemed like a good idea at the time but not he was feeling awkward about it. "Well," he said after a bit, letting the younger boy finish with his somewhat rambling train of thought. "That's understandable. As long as he's not a bad person at least there's a shot at this swap around, right?" He smiled in an unsure-but-game way and shrugged. Then it seemed it was time for some belated introductions. "Good to meet you officially," he replied with a smile. "I'm Jae. And don't worry, really. It's no trouble at all, okay?" He watched Amos poke around the room, wondering what he was searching for. When he asked about the violin case Jae let out a sigh and shook his head. "No, I'm sorry. My guitar didn't get brought up either and no one at the front desk knew anything about it..." He winced a little. It had been a risk to bring his guitar but it had felt like the right thing to do. Now it might be missing. No surely not. It, and Amos's instrument, were probably still on the bus stashed in the back of the luggage area or something... right? MADE BY VEL OF GS + WW |
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