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Natasha {Keep calm and date a soccer boy}
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Jul 29, 2012 08:49PM
This lounge connects the boys and girls dorm. Girls go to the right while boys go to the left to get to the dorms. The lounge is always cold in the summer no matter how many people are in it, and is always a good temp in the winter.
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Zennay sat down in a lounge. she pulled out her book from her book bag and started reading. she was the only one in here so far.
Samara entered and yawned. "Hey.." She called to Zennay before sitting down and stretching.
zennay looked up from her book and smiled. "hey."she replied. she glanced back down at her book. she pulled a bottle holding her coffe out of her book back and drank some of it. her blond hair falling in her face, she had to sweep it back behind her hear.
Samara sighed and looked down, trying to think of something to say to make the air less awkward.. "Do you know where the others are?" She asked
"no i dont."zennay said looking up. "they are probably still making their way down here."she said taking a sip of her coffee.
Lyra came in and heard Samara's question. "Well, I appear to be right... here," she said flopping down onto the couch, stifling a yawn.
went back to reading her book and drinking her coffee. she notced that her coffee was a little cold she she set her hand on fire, not feeling anything she held her drink till it was steaming again. then she blew out her make shift flame.
Taking advantage of the empty couch space beside her, Lyra stretched out, laying on her back with her hands clasped behind her head as a pillow. Today felt like a good lazy day.
Renzo who just woke up enter the lounge. He only wore a unzipped sweat sort with no shirt under it and his night sleep pants. He yawned looking around him. His hair all messy from sleep.
"'Sup, Renzo?" Lyra said, her sensitive ears able to pick out and recognize his voice from his yawn, while she looked up at the ceiling.
Ash walked into the lounge room and immediately walked up to the large group. "Hey guys, I'm Ashby, but everyone calls me Ash." she introduced. She tucked a strand of loose behind her ear and gave a winning smile,
"I'm om renzo."renzo said. His ascent think. He yawned again. "Good morning Lyra."
Lucy slips into the lounge smiling to herself.
"Hi, Ash," Lyra said with a friendly tone, glancing over at her for a moment before continuing her staring contest with the ceiling. "Stop yawning, Renzo, or you'll put me to sleep."
Ash smiled and plopped down on a couch. She too was tired. It was early in the morning and she hadn't exactly had the best night's sleep. Then, Ash spotted a cup of coffee and leaped up. She made herself a cup and the. Went back to sit down, more careful this time, not to spill the hot liquid.
"I gouse I'm not um...used to thee amarican time joost yet."he said take a seat in a nice chair. "Doos anyone have a coffee I could drink."he asked.
Lucy watches Renzo and she smiles slightly. She shakes her head causing water to fly off of her from the fog in the forest.
"Where are you from again?" Lyra asked Renzo, stifling yet another yawn.
"I'm from itlia." he said lifting his head. He smiled. "Though Italy would noot exscept my presants."
Lucy walks around Renzo and goes up to her dorm. She looks back watching everyone and then walks back up the stairs to the dorms.
"Hey, a fellow Italian," Lyra said with a grin. Though really, she had no idea what nationality she was. That's just what it said on her birth certificate.
"Really. What parrt of itlay do you come froom."renzo asked looking at Lyra.
"Siena. What about you?" Lyra answered, deciding to sit up now, the conversation waking her up.
"I'm from florance."he said. "Just abouve siena."he smiled. "Both amazing places."
"Awesome. I've only been to Florence once, though," she answered, remembering the trip she and her parents had taken when she was 7.
"Well I have to."renzo joked."ive been their my whole life till a few years ago when I was sent here."he said.
Lyra smiled. "Do you miss it?" she asked curiously. The thing she like about traveling was that it was tough for her to really get attached to a place so she wouldn't ever have to feel homesick.
Ash sipped her coffee quietly, listening to the two talk about heir nationality. Her heart dropped. She had no idea what she was. All she remembered was that she was from Brooklyn. The end. It hurt, it really did.
"Yus."renzo said. "Its was nice to knuw I had a home."he said. "But I was hard to be a long."
"Well, at least you know you have a home that you can always go back to," Lyra pointed out. "It doesn't mean you can't go back."
Ash wanted to get in the conversation, but she didn't know how. All she could hope was that one of them asked her a question so she could answer and go from there.
"Yeah."renzo said. Renzo read ash's mined and saw she wanted to talk. "So ash have you been anywhere."
Ash couldn't believe her luck. It was like Renzo had read her mind. "Um," how could she e plain that she had died when she was fourteen and had only gotten to go to a few places. "I've been to Italy before, it's very beautiful." she said, grateful that she had been to a place they could talk about.
"Thzats what everyone says."renzo said with a smile. "It its a lovely place."
Lucy walks back down the stairs and walks into the lounge. She moves across the room and sits a little ways away from the group.
Lyra glanced over at Ash. "Where did you all go in Italy?" she asked, wondering if they had been to the same places.
"Venice, Rome, big name cities, but we visited a beautiful town named Siena. It was positively my favorite town there." Ash said, smiling as she recalled the memory. She sipped her coffee again, letting the semi-hot liquid slide down her throat.
Samara looked around at the others before turning her attention to the TV.
Lyra grinned. "I was born in Siena, you know," she said and had to agree, it was beautiful. She had actually gone there a few times with her parents to watch the Palio. "I've always wanted to go to Venice, but haven't quiet gotten there yet," she added, a little disappointed.
Zennay was still reading g her book. Happy to listen to the people talking. She took more drinks from her coffee. Warmed nc it up every one and a while."Rhodes are good cities."renzo said. He took his sweat shirt off. Now it was to warm for it to be on.
Samara looked them over "You guys are so lucky to have been to those places..." She looked down at her hands, not sure what else to say or do.
Lyra looked over at Renzo. "I do believe there is a no shirt, no service policy here," she teased.
Lucy rolls her eyes. 'so pathetic' she thinks before standing up and grabbing a cup for water.
Samara smirked at Lyra's comment and laid back on the couch.
"Im not getting anything."he said. "Its the morning, if I'm going to live here they will have to deal with me Bing shiftless in the mornings."he said leaning back in his chair. "Do you have problem with this."he asked Lyra.
Scott walked into the lounge and noticed all the people. He huffed and walked over to the couch and sat down.Trying to ignore the group of people. He put his hoodie over his head and crossed his arms looking down. He still has his spikey golden blonde hair sticking out of his hoodie. He looked up and took a small glimpse at the group of people again before looking back down.
Lyra wore a lopsided grin. "No there's no problem, just giving you a fair warning is all," she answered lightly.
Lucy groans softly and shakes her head. She moves back so she's farther away from them and sits back in the chair.
Samara looked at Scott for a long moment, wondering if she should make conversation or not..
She looked as the others were talking. Seeing she had virtually nothing to do, she nudged him. "Hi" and said softly, with a slight smile.
She looked as the others were talking. Seeing she had virtually nothing to do, she nudged him. "Hi" and said softly, with a slight smile.
