Apr 25, 2013
Pluto caught +2 scents;
{ ♇; } He approached the strangers carefully, relaxing as their scent transmitted no danger, however, Pluto still was a bit far as he barked, a small warning for them to identify themselves.
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Pluto caught +2 scents;
{ ♇; } He approached the strangers carefully, relaxing as their scent transmitted no danger, however, Pluto still was a bit far as he barked, a small warning for them to identify themselves.
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Oh I didn't see this before ~ sorry.
Hello and welcome!
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((love Ouran Host Club.))
Hey, you... xD
[I've made you a starter in the past for our rp we were gonna do.. want me to make a new one..? I will anyway because I doubt you'll want to go looking for it. xD]
Walking up to the pink doors of music room 3, a brunette in an Ouran females uniform places her hand on the knob, curious as to what could possibly draw people to this room, "I figure that it's just a normal, abandoned room.." She thinks as she turns the nob before pushing the door open and stepping in. Looking around, her eyes finally adjust to the newer, brighter light in the room.
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Caught in a Storm // the-third-son
Haruhi gave a fearful glance up at the sky as she stepped off of the train. The clouds that had barely been there when she'd left school earlier had thickened and darkened to a dark grey. She shifted the bag on her shoulder slightly and quickened her step, more than a little eager to get home. She'd overheard someone on the train talking about how a storm was on its way that was supposed to last the rest of the day and all through the night.
A part of her mind berated her for not asking one of the Host Club members to just drive her home. It would have been faster and she wouldn't have to worry about being caught outside in a storm. Of course, Haruhi would rather have teeth pulled rather than tell anyone her problems or asking for anything for herself. Despite knowing that any one of the club members would have gladly gone out of their way to help her, she still couldn't bring herself to inconvience them in any way.
She wasn't the only one rushing to get inside before the storm. All around her, people rushed to get to their various destinations or to hail a cab while the sky darkened above them. Someone occasionally knocked into her, but she barely noticed. Another fearful glance upwards told her that it looked as if it were about to rain at any moment.
As if on cue, the rain began to start. It wasn't small, like it normally seemed to be. When the rain started, it was as if someone had opened up a damn. The water poured, almost instantly soaking anyone who stood out in it. Haruhi began to run, but it was too late. Lightening cut across the sky, followed very closely by a loud CRACK.
Without thinking, Haruhi dove into the nearest building for refuge. It was cold and dark, probably one of the condemned apartment buildings about four blocks from where she lived. She curled up in the corner, scrabbling for her phone. Without even glancing at the screen, she hit the button so that the phone would call the person that she'd spoken to most recently on it. She held her breath, hoping that someone would answer.
A young female, about 17, walks up to the doors of Music Room 3, curious as to why everybody keeps talking about it, "I'm assuming it's just an abandoned old music room that is no longer being used.."She thinks as she reaches for the door nob, pushing it open to look into the room before stepping in and look around at her surroundings.
((I don't know! Just thought I would like to have him as my spirit animal XD))
Mun: Lol! It's hilarious!"