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[tiatiatiatiatia]

If you happen to be walking in the dorms, you might just hear some high pitched squeaks, among other sounds of disappointment and the occasional "harrumph". And if you were to look out of the corner of your eye through the open door into the room, you'd see pink garments a-flying every which way, and a blonde girl in what already appeared to be a

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[fearthefool]

[A spare shoe flies out of the room and whizzes past Clopin's ear.

He looks at the shoe. He has seen so many strange things pop out of door rooms that he isn't sure if he wants to give it back to whatever is behind this door. For all he knows, the room may be occupied by a sentient mass of shoes.

He knocks, anyway.]

You've lost a shoe.

[tiatiatiatiatia]

[Lottie spins around at the voice] Sorry 'bout that, hun.

[She stumbles over her messy floor to to doorway, and looks at him, slighly embarassed that she was caught at her least finest] Shoes are sneaky 'lil things, aren't they?

[fearthefool]

Yes, they can get everywhere if you aren't careful.

[He recognizes this type of mess, but he'll keep that to himself] Did you just move in?

[tiatiatiatiatia]

Yes, I jus' did. Is it that obvious?

HEY ROOMIE~

[his_evangelin3]

[And here comes Tia, wandering in, she recognizes that cry from anywhere]

Lottie! It's good to see you back at the Academy.

HEEEEY :D

[tiatiatiatiatia]

Oh Tia! Tia, Tia, Tia, Tia! [excited hug powers!]

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[his_evangelin3]

L--Lottie, calm down! Remember that little ole' curse you got on yah?

[You are crushing Tia with your love, Lottie!

[tiatiatiatiatia]

Oh, sorry Tia! [lets go of her] I keep forgettin' about that...

[notasuggestion]

[Helga had been on her way to her room, climbing the stairs.

She stopped on the second floor landing when she heard the sounds coming from the room. Slightly concerned for a member of her crew-- student, student-- she went to the door. But...

No. Nothing important. Just a girl going through clothes.

And sounding like a spoiled brat.]

Life is like that.

[tiatiatiatiatia]

[Lottie turns around. Her first impression- a nice confident stance, and a look that could kill]

I don't think life should evah be like this... unless the things I'm lookin' for are in that there trunk I missed...

[notasuggestion]

You won't always get what you want. And life is very unfair.

[Helga is so unimpressed. ...Less so by the clothes strewn everywhere. Both the lack of organization and the look of the clothes. How can someone wear that much pink? And all those ruffles?]

I suggest getting used to it.

[tiatiatiatiatia]

Well, aren't you a pocketfull of sunshine. [Lottie starts walking towards the once-hidden trunk, only to trip on a ballgown that was bunched up. She gets up, checking her knees for injury. Seeing that she's ok, she haphazardly makes her way there]

[baredambitions]

[More noise. Scar is convinced he's been charged with the noisiest floor as retribution for some uncommitted sin. Typical.

Looking very irritable, he sits down just inside Lottie's doorway and clears his throat loudly.]

[tiatiatiatiatia]

[A lion. In the dorms.

She sceams]

[baredambitions]

Do calm down. [His voice can barely be heard over her screaming, but what's the point in wasting his breath? The girl's practically hysterical. He heaves a sigh.] I'm an instructor here, and in charge of your floor.

[tiatiatiatiatia]

[she stops screaming, realizing that the lion had a voice. However, the meaning behind his words have yet to sink in]

Y-you can talk!

[trueasitcanbe]

[Belle's heard your little outburst, Lottie, and being a curious person, she looks around the door frame just as the heels go sailing through the air.]

Are you -- alright?

[tiatiatiatiatia]

Oh, I don't know! I can't seem t'find anything good t'wear!

[trueasitcanbe]

[She eyes the numerous trunks.]

I don't know much about clothes, but I can try to help you, if you'd like.

[tiatiatiatiatia]

Oh, thank you so much, darlin'!

By th'way, I'm Charlotte.