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You Should Tear Apart My Mind || Fog OPEN
Booting... Leaving sleep mode...
Purple LEDs flicker open to see a bedroom that is familiar... Just with a weird overlay on top. A screen, almost, statuses of various things around the room displayed right behind these eyes... For Jaiden to see.
She blinks heavily, feeling like it was the haze of sleep, maybe the remnants of a dream perhaps! She even brings her hands up to rub her eyes and--
CLUNK
Metal hits glass, and Jaiden's "eyes" flicker open again to take in the sight of... Mechanical hands?! What??! She springs out of bed, her metal stilts clanking against the floor as she rushes to her bathroom, taking a gaze at herself in the mirror.
Oh. Oh my god. Her eyes are literal purple LED lights on a black background. They emote freely with her emotions. Her hair is fluid, but its not...Hair. Her whole body is metal-- The proportions are insane! What's going on?!--
Smoke starts fizzling slowly out of Jaiden as she starts to hyperventilate, even without lungs. Suddenly, a warning flashes across her eyes. An audible voice in her head.
You are overheating.
Jaiden scrambles out of her bathroom and out of her room, down the stairs of Theta and out the front doors in a frenzy. The cool fall air and the mist of the fog hits her metal frame, and the sudden change in temperature--
kkkHHR--whrrrrrrr....
Jaiden short circuits, a mix of shock of the sudden temperature change in her servos plus the overload of emotional information causes her system to go into emergency shutdown. She falls to her knees, sitting back on her stilts, and her head droops down. A loading symbol lights up on the screen on her face, just circling around itself.
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I’m Getting Sexy For You || Open
Danny knew better than to avoid the fog, despite all his efforts in the past trying to. So when he awoke in spandex and tights the next morning in bed, it was no surprise to him. However, along with some forgotten powers, a newfound energy seemed to emit through him. He felt rejuvenated, he felt confident, and most importantly, he felt sexy. So when he enter the Greek Row’s quad, the stress and anxieties of what was to come of this month simply weren’t there. He knew he was capable of handling whatever may come his way.
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I Need A Human’s Touch || Open
When October came around, Ryan felt more prepared for what was to happen to for the next month. Thanks to last years endeavors, when he woke up before Matt, he tested his powers by gently touching his shoulder, knowing he wouldn’t mind. When he gently spoke saying he was going out, hearing his partner’s voice instead of his, he smiled and returned it back to him before he left. Going out to the quad, with a smile on his face, he wondered around to see what trouble he could get into.
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Alpha's Interview || Open
Jacob pushed the final box into its corner for the time being. He had finally finished getting half of his things situated. He successfully got his desk set up, so gaming and streaming ready to go, and his bed was similarly in place. All his clothes were still in boxes, as he needed to wait to get a dresser of his own later down the road. The drive was so void of any happenstance that, unfortunately, nothing about it could constitute the length Jacob needed for the video he was due to make. It had been some time since his last edited video, as he had decided to lend his editors to other creators while he was to be away at university. This meant that he was overdue a video that he would have to revise himself. Grabbing a small video camera he could link to his computer later, he set out, humming to himself. Finding himself outside, looking for victims to socialize, faces and opinions to capture he began his search. If there was anything he could do on short notice, it was bother the other students of the Uni to see if he can glean some semblance of a vlog to post to his youtube. It'll be a good way to update his viewers about the recent life change to university, he can post a little unpacking speed reel, and then whatever he will be able to glean from the student body. This will work, or it'll flunk and hopefully be funny, those are the two best outcomes. He approached a random student, gestured with his camera, and said "Hey is it cool if I can bother you for a few? Got a video due and I was hoping I could ask some students around campus some questions about video games. You like games?"
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They lit a fire just to burn me alive. || Open
Everything was settled. Clothes put away, books sorted on their shelves, his room was finally unpacked. Wilbur quickly checked the time on his phone to see that he had plenty of time to kill before his first class, music theory. Knowing that sitting in his room was a bit too boring for him, he decided to kill some time outside to enjoy a smoke. It has been a longer day. He slipped his phone into his pocket and grabbed his bag before he opened the door to his room and walked out.
Finding the music building was actually pretty easy, thanks to the map that was sent to him. He had his earbuds in, playing Neglect by Mr. Kitty, as he made his way to the front of the music building. Leaning against a wall, he reached into his pocket to pull out his pack of cigarettes. Taking one of the cigarettes out of the box, he peers in and sighs in frustration. He forgot his lighter. He closes the box in his hands and looks around, making eye contact with the first person he sees. "Hey. Sorry to bother you, but do you got a light?" He says, gesturing with his cigarette in his hand.
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Walking Down The Street In My New LaFreak || Open
Honestly, when Angela first stepped onto campus it was.. interesting. From beginning to end, the party she attended was a rollercoaster. Stepping in to see Tommy making out with a girl to him punching a guy, it had her wondering what was up with this campus. Having Tommy at her place made it an easier few nights to sleep comfortably in the new environment but regardless of the rough start, she was ready to get to know the rest of the Greek Row.
Stepping outside on the quad in a tank and cropped cardigan had he ready for the fall weather, walking around aimlessly until she found something interesting to get up to.
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The Myth of the Alpha Male // Open
"Rose" was dressed down in a dressed-up kind of way? Just a little makeup, just flattering sweats, and a crop top under a cute puffy jacket. It really wasn't much! The boots weren't even knee highs, just mid-shin at most! Laced up with pink ribbons and lined with black fur, just practical wear for this cold mountain terrain. Why the big boots and jacket but just a crop top you're asking? Well, you shouldn't. This is her first day and she's putting her breast foot forward. I mean her foot breast- I mean her best breast forward! Yeah, that was it. She was huffing and puffing out clouds of breath as she makes her way from her car to the Alpha house. About halfway there the box starts to make her arms ache and reluctantly she sets it down on the sidewalk to stretch it out with a groan. "I should have gotten the trolly." She sighs and looks around to see if anyone was there to witness her shortcomings. Embarrassing but if there was some friendly face nearby to take pitty and help with the rest of her stuff it would be worth it.
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What Comes Naturally || Open
Schlatt was already making himself right at home at the Youniversity. He found the Alpha house with no problems and got his schedule settled for the semester in a cinch.
Now, the next step, was making the campus his.
He found the most popular spot on the grounds, which seemed to be the Quad in Greek Row, getting out a fold-up table and chair set up at the center of it. Sitting down, with a cooler behind him, he set out a folded sign which read:
"LEMONADE FOR $5.50, GET IT WHILE ITS COLD"
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Go bump in the night || Open
Things as the Alpha president were crazy, even if they didn't appear to be. So many transfers. So many new faces. So many things to play catch up on as soon as they were put down. Despite whispers in the halls and at the youni parties, Rosanna still very much still active. She didn't go anywhere. Just because she sat quietly in her office didn't mean she was a ghost. But. She started to feel like one despite it. After her surgery she had reclused herself more. So. She felt like she was fading into the wallpaper of her little Greek house. The anons really, secretly not so secretly getting to her. Mark and the dogs were the only ones she let in. Literally. Not leaving the house apart from classes and grocery runs.
And now Winter. The skies always dark. The weather bitter. Time feeling stagnant. Insomnia going full swing and messing up her sleep schedule.
The small brunette read the clock, just shy of 2am. With a sign she stretched behind her desk chair and lifted herself, shakily. Her legs having fell asleep a bit ago. Her tummy rumbled and she was growing quite restless of the surrounding walls. Tying her hair up in a mess she grabbed her night robe and tried to silently creep down the halls of her sleeping Alphas. With each step she would stop like a WB cartoon until finally she was at the kitchen fridge, rummaging for a late night/morning snack.
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I been gone for a minute, now I'm back at the jump off // Open
Sean never expected to be back here. He served his time - 12 years of it! In Azkaban! - and yet here he is, feet on the familiar grass. For the first time in a very, very long time, being on campus wasn't tainted with dread. He's a very different person, even if it hasn't been a while. Or maybe it has. The university feels like a distant memory, but it's all coming back to him like it was all yesterday.
What was actually yesterday? Well, technically, a couple days ago, but shh.... Just "yesterday", Sean watched not-so-baby boy blue beat the shit out of a man. He'd never really babied Ethan in his mind, but he had always seen him as a little young and naive, because he was. It has been one of the great joys of his life to watch the kid become a man, and a man that can fucking demolish another one at that. Sean had cried like a damn baby with pride over him, standing cheering and screaming right alongside Mark. Not seeing either of them for so long had been a different ache, and now, the reunion is the sweetest thing he's ever tasted.
Feet in the grass, shoes tossed to the side, he's standing under the light of a fresh mountain morning after getting in late the night prior, having spent the night with the number one person that he truly deeply wished to. And it's better. Something has healed, and though part of him will always wonder about that Maybe Life, he's come to accept and ACTUALLY fully cherish his place in Mark's life. Though, it was very strange walking into the kitchen, bleary-eyed, and not find the large Gamma one waiting for him. It was cozier, here, more settled, and Sean feels like the grown adult he is.
Toes in the dirt, shoes tossed to the side. Crisp air, warm despite the chilling breeze. Bright and warming sun, closer than usual. He inhales, and it feels like home. He sighs, then picks up his bag with the giant banner, ready to set up finally. He kinda just wants to see how long it'll be kept up, having snuck out of Mark's room just to have it posted between two trees. "CONGRATULATIONS, CREATOR CLASH CHAMPS!"
He didn't really think through how to keep the first side up when gravity starts working against him, the banner too heavy to stay up on its own. If only there were someone to help....
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Hot Hot!! Oh We’ve Got It! || Open
Ethan was in one of the culinary kitchens on campus, messing around with the hot chocolate maker and some toppings. He was practicing his hot choclate art, trying to make a little flower with the milk foam he had. Of course, he was failing miserably. He wasn’t quite the artist, but he was it was better to just keep trying right? “Shit..” he mumbles softly, getting some of the milk on the counter, clearly making a mess of the place.
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Withdrawal Report for Leda C. Muir || Closed
To whom it may concern,
As of today the following student, Leda C. Muir, will no longer be an active student of Youtube Youniveristy. The student has failed to appear to any classes or make any payments towards the following semester. All organizations or extracurriculars in which the student was apart of must adjust accordingly. An updated roster will be sent out.
Sorry for any inconveniences this may have caused,
Youniveristy Admissions
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Things That go Brunch in the Night // Open
If he ate at night it didn't count right? There was no way his body would ever know he was having food if it was dark enough, right? He had to be careful. He could let his stomach realize. He put on a head lamp and went to the kitchen around the which in hour of 3am. He quietly and quickly started to cook. The stove had all four burners in use. Something was in the microwave, he chopped veggies on the island counter. He was doing so good until he decided he needed a smoothie. He started to blend up the goods but it was pretty loud. His body might realize he was eating if he was too loud, but it had to be done.
#younistarter#yystart#kinda of just for gammas#and Shane or Thomas#but mark could stand to talk to some gammas
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Late night bag of rocks || Hanseffa
Arin walked outside of Gamma House at around 10PM with a grey sweatshirt on and a large Ziploc bag. He used his phone as a flashlight to search for small pebbles on the ground, placing each into the bag. After finding a couple dozen, he closed the bag shut and shook it around. The pebbles clacked against each other, echoing down the street. He remembered a conversation with Mark earlier that day. After showing Arin his nails, he talked about a guy named Joey that does a great job painting nails. When Arin asked how he could meet Joey, Mark replied, “Get a bag of rocks and shake them in the night.” Arin skeptically followed orders while Mark’s words, “He likes rocks” rang through his head. Silence fell upon the street. No cars. No noise. Nothing. He tried once more to get Joey’s attention in the weirdest way possible. The clacks of pebbles once again echoed around the world. The silence was deafening as he realized that he might be getting hazed. He sighed into a pout, looked around for any cameras, and then turned to go back into Gamma House.
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Spoopy, Sneaky, Scary Bois™️ || Open
Shane loved his boys, but at points, it felt like babysitting. But he was so happy to see them again.
It was late in the library, and technically they weren’t on greek row, so it was safe. “I heard...” Shane started, going into his conspiracy voice. “That an old librarian that worked, had killed herself..” he said quietly, a blanket wrapped around him.
“OOOooo.” Garret said, curling in his own blanky.
“That can’t be true, there’s cameras everywhere.” Drew said as he was scooping rice out his Chinese food, it was a late night for all of them.
“Not true! There’s a certain spot in the library where there’s no cameras at all. It’s just a corner.. that’s where mostly everyone goes to hook up!” he said, immeditely covering his mouth from giggling.
“Oh my god, Shane!” Garret squealed.
“Anyway, they say that they never found her body... and that she still haunts this building.” He continued.
“Is that true?” Drew asked.
“Nope.” he laughed.
But at that moment, there was a noise of a book falling to the ground, making everyone scream.
“Who the fuck is that? Miss Librarian?!?!” Garret screamed.
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In this little number we are graced by two displays of character || Dandie
Now why did Dan have to go and piss off Dean Tat? If it was Dean Bree or even Dean Jay his jokes could have slid by but no. Dean Tat meant business and unfortunately that business was showing the new girl around because Dean Tat was ‘too busy with the lockdown’ bullshit to do her work herself. So here was Dan, standing in the middle of the quad, foot tapping and a bad attitude spread across his face. He wanted to get this over with so he could go back to his room and watch anime with his boyfriend in peace. “Come on Dodie.. where the fuck at you?” He mumbled to himself as he looked at the time on his phone.
@dodiedoddlerp
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