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Post by Matsu Akiko on Jan 9, 2018 23:37:50 GMT -5
As everyone seems to be distracted now, the panther in the room gives a large huff and pulls himself up from the floor. How rude of them! Here he was making him self available to pet but they weren't even paying him a second thought! Surrounded by the air of sulking, he makes his way by to Akiko.
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Post by Doji Hoshiko on Jan 10, 2018 1:28:57 GMT -5
The movements caught Hoshikos eye, and she watched the big kitty, trying to tempt it over to where she was instead for pettings with hand movements like one would do for a smaller cat.
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Post by Matsu Akiko on Jan 10, 2018 7:06:44 GMT -5
The panther seemed likewise interested in the wigging of the Doji's hand. With a look to his companion, followed by a nod of permission, the large cat makes his way other to the Doji. His face seemed to say yes, hello. I am here to receive pets!.
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Post by Doji Hoshiko on Jan 10, 2018 7:41:44 GMT -5
And Hoshiko's face said 'you're getting lots of pettings!' Which she duly began, letting the cat sniff her hand (which had a sweet smell to it) before she started petting and stroking the big adorable kitty.
"You're so cute~" she said to the cat, no longer paying any attention to the rest of the room, only focused on spoiling the panther.
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Post by Kuni Hinata on Jan 10, 2018 9:43:25 GMT -5
Hinata stared at the big cat and struggled to stay in her seat. She wanted to pet it, to examine this majestic beast currently prowling the room, but she could not. Standing up to do so would be inappropriate at this time. Instead she burned with envy as she watched it receive the affections of the Black Swan. Truth be told, she wasn't sure who she was more jealous of, Hoshiko or the cat. Her hands fidgeted in her lap as she struggled to maintain her composure.
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Post by Utaku Joo-Eun on Jan 10, 2018 17:48:02 GMT -5
The Utaku sighs, leaning back, waiting for the other girls to introduce themselves. All she knows is that someone is in trouble.
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Post by Utaku Hisui on Jan 10, 2018 18:30:57 GMT -5
Meanwhile, as all this is going on, someone else can be found wandering the dorm.
No bags. Too old to be a student. Utaku mon proudly on display. And she's humming a happy little tune as she walks around nostalgically, as if she'd been here once, a long time ago. She glances at this little group, but hasn't taken a good look at them yet. She figures she'll meet some of them eventually.
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Post by Mirumoto Aiko on Jan 10, 2018 18:40:24 GMT -5
Aiko looks over at Hisui, smiling faintly, "Ah. And I see someone is haunting the dorms again. Everyone, meet our choir teacher, Utaku Hisui."
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Post by Utaku Hisui on Jan 10, 2018 18:46:01 GMT -5
She tilts her head. "Don't mind me, just being nostalgic."
Then she smiles. "Mirumoto-dono. It's been years."
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Post by Mirumoto Aiko on Jan 10, 2018 18:57:12 GMT -5
"No need for such formality, Hisui-chan. It's been years, yes, but I would still count you among my friends," Aiko says, with a grin.
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