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concoursec2010-05-11 04:23 pm
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Character(s): Sephiroth & Vaan
Location: Dorm room A121
Rating: PG.
Open/Closed/Finished: Closed - Unless you want to visit with a friendly knock.
Summary: Vaan and Sephiroth meet and discover that they're long lost sisters. They become life-long friends.This is their roommate situation.
Coming back from swim instruction, Vaan felt refreshed. The heavy weight of the water as they practiced the front crawl over and over again in class made being out of the element feel easy. His body felt light and springy like he could run for miles. Usually he wouldn't stay past class, but he stayed at the pool a couple of hours extra, taking it as free time to relax and play. Better than being locked up in your room anyway.
A white towel still covering his soggy blond hair, Vaan planned to work it back into its usual dry, feathery state by the time he got back to his room.
Swinging the door open, the first thing Vaan did was throw his waterlogged towel onto the floor of the common room, letting it seep out its liquid there. He'd pick it up later. They probably got laundry service here anyway.
Location: Dorm room A121
Rating: PG.
Open/Closed/Finished: Closed - Unless you want to visit with a friendly knock.
Summary: Vaan and Sephiroth meet and discover that they're long lost sisters. They become life-long friends.
Coming back from swim instruction, Vaan felt refreshed. The heavy weight of the water as they practiced the front crawl over and over again in class made being out of the element feel easy. His body felt light and springy like he could run for miles. Usually he wouldn't stay past class, but he stayed at the pool a couple of hours extra, taking it as free time to relax and play. Better than being locked up in your room anyway.
A white towel still covering his soggy blond hair, Vaan planned to work it back into its usual dry, feathery state by the time he got back to his room.
Swinging the door open, the first thing Vaan did was throw his waterlogged towel onto the floor of the common room, letting it seep out its liquid there. He'd pick it up later. They probably got laundry service here anyway.