BEING BORED IS BORING AND THIS IS WHAT HAPPENS. [img]https://38.media.tumblr.com/ce92eb0a18149827d941bbcc126371e7/tumblr_nhla3jFMZC1tlbayho1_500.gif[/img]
Old to New just to see if you can survive my younger version's work. Oh youthful me, what were you doing and why wasn't it homework ._.
[img]http://i1149.photobucket.com/albums/o595/PiercingDarkness/FIsh_zps8f50f487.png[/img] [img]http://i1149.photobucket.com/albums/o595/PiercingDarkness/CYMERA_20130802_143710_zps32c0b888.jpg[/img] I took a pic of a mushroom and then edited it with an app I have on my phone. I like mushrooms~
The Hotel: 8:30AM Floor 2 Room 205 The room contains no life forms but is very neat though housekeeping has not come by yet. Everything is in its place and it all appears untouched. Floor 2 Room 207 "Alright, everyone up and at 'em!" An older woman with wavy brown hair pulled open the curtains exposing the beds to the pouring light. One sleepy-eyed child scowled and pulled his covers over his messy light brown hair. Another child sat up and yawn before looking around wide-eyed and ready. This child smiled and cheerfully hopped onto her bedmate; a small scarred boy rubbing his eyes sleepily who blushed and jumped, startled at her sudden attention. "The sun is up and it???s time to go out and make something of ourselves today! Everyone up! Schisis, Fralvi, you two go brush up and get dressed." The brown haired woman smiled at the two as Fralvi eagerly led a stumbling Schisis to the bathroom to brush their teeth. She then placed her hand on her mothering hips and sighed at the third child. "Nabino, it's time to get up, you do this every day. C'mon, now! Up, up!" She pulled the covers off the young boy and he growled angrily. "Go away, Moriens," he muttered, "I'm sleeping in today and that's final." The woman sighed and proceeded to grab him under the arms and lift him out of bed. "Hey!" He huffed at the indignity of it all. "Put me down this instant, you ugly hag!" He was set on the floor suddenly and a firm hand grabbed both of his ears and pulled them hard straight up. "Ow, ow, ow! Cut it out! It hurts!" "Learn to watch your language, ya little brat. Now go clean up and get ready, we're going out today." The boy rubbed his ears and straightened his back as he mustered up his dignity and walked to the bathroom to join the others. Moriens smiled and shook her head. Floor 4 Room 424 Two similar teens laid in the same bed. A spikey purple haired teen was sprawled across the bed, arms and legs stretched out as he slept on his back, while the other black and white exotic mohawked one was curled up tightly beside him, hugging a pillow. The first snored softly. Floor 6 Room 614 "Are you sure you dont want to join in on this, Lovedart? It would be so much more amazing if we made this a family portrait!" A charming voice rang throughout the room. "I would prefer to stab you in the jugular and watch you bleed to death, Lovebot." A cold, sharp female voice replied as she fixed her hair into an adorable side fish-tail braid that would hang gently over her shoulder. A male with similar features to her sat naked on his bed, covers positioned carefully to cover his magnificent piece and draw more attention to his dashing blonde hair and well-toned body. He was carefully painting a self-portrait of himself upon the bed. "We could title it Adonis and Athena! There is nothing more charming and romantic than a masterfully done work of art featuring the young and graceful bodies of the youth! Have you ever visited an art museum, my sweet sister? You really must, I insist. The art of the past truly understood the limitations of having clothing on a model. The natural body is the only way to capture the true beauty of a soul." His handsome laugh echoed in the small room and he made long, slow seductive strokes across his canvas, an angel's smile decorating his face and radiating around him. The male was glowing in his element. "Lovebot, I put some Strychnine in one of your pudding packs last night. If you aren???t frothing at the mouth and on the verge of death by tonight, I???m going to be p***ed.??? Floor 6 Room 615 A young man sat at a small table in his blue boxers eating cheerios from a bowl that he had added more sugar to than necessary. He had a perfectly done farmer???s tan and a cowboy hat hanging on his back from a cord around his neck. The room was quiet and he ate his cereal slowly and somberly, lost and alone in his own thoughts. ???You look rather pathetic sitting here like this, don???t you think???? The pitiful cowboy nearly choked on his cereal at the voice that spoke. He stared at the green haired boy who was sitting beside him suddenly, resting his face on one hand and smiling at him. ???How did you get in here?!??? He asked, startled and disturbed. ???You looked lonely.??? The green hair boy smiled mystically. ???That???that isn???t what I asked?????? He went back to slowly eating his cereal. Silence passed as he ate and the green hair simply watched and smiled at him. ???You know, I think Lovebot prefers briefs.??? The cowboy spit cereal on the table and his cheeks quickly flushed red. He turned to stare at the other but the green haired male was already gone, only his laughter echoing in the empty room. Floor 5 Room 539 A darkly dressed older man with pitch black hair slicked back sat solemnly in a recliner, seemingly engrossed in a book labeled All Quiet on the Western Front. Lying sprawled on the bed and tangled in the covers was a small girl with messy pitch black hair who appeared completely at peace. The man turned another page in his book and silence refilled the room. Floor 4 Room 401 A serious looking young blonde male counted off sit-ups as he lay on the floor, nearing sixty. Sweat gleamed on the muscles of his chest and abdominals. His hair clung to the skin of his face and forehead. From his eyes came a look of hard determination and confidence, his mind in a state of mental relaxation as his muscles worked and the endorphins were released. Lying in the bed beside him was a young Aphrodite. Her long blonde hair and slender frame were posed seductively even in her sleep. Her full rose petal pink lips parted gently as she moved the air. The only sounds in the room were of the movements and quiet counting of the older male. Floor 3 Room 318 The glow of multiple computer screens lit up the small room. The lights of servers and routers flashed in the dark room as well. Collapsed on the sofa, wrapped up in a thin blanket, lies a young man with long brown hair dyed dark red at the tips. A thick pair of glasses laid on the floor beside him and reflected the lights of the technology littering the room. He???s still wearing his clothing. On the floor adjacent to him lies an open box of half-eaten pepperoni cheese pizza. His snoring and the soft hum of computers are the only sounds in the eerie room. Floor 8 Room 826 Second-hand smoke filled the room. A messy chocolate-brown haired man laid back in bed, his arms folded behind his head. His clothes from the day before were scattered around the room. He glanced at the other half of his bed. The covers were disturbed as though someone should be there but was no longer. He blew a long puff of smoke out, half disgusted but completely satisfied. Floor 9 Room 941 A stunning and glamourous young man sat on his bed dressed in the most expensive of brands from his head to his feet. His shades pushed back into his dirty blonde hair cost more than an average person could make in a month???s time. He sat taking selfies of himself in different poses and expressions, testing out a new set of filters from the recent update. He smiled smugly as he reflected on each selfie he took, supremely pleased with the images. He tweeted some of his favorites and dumped the rest on Instagram and Facebook. He flopped back on his bed and smirked happily. Floor 8 Room 842 A young man stood idly in front of a large chalkboard on wheels. Displayed on it is an array of numbers and symbols set in a language only those with the strongest left cranial hemispheres could decode. He stared at it in contemplative awe. On the coffee table nearby laid papers covered in more of the numerical language. Multiple pens of a two varying colors, red and black, laid scattered around the room along. Calculators ranging from grades 1-12 were misplaced around the room, some on the bed, others the floor, and some on the bathroom sink. The youth tentatively reached out with his chalk and scratched a new sentence into the code. He pulled back and resumed his pondering. Floor 7 Room 733 There is no furniture in this room. There is a younger boy standing directly in the middle of the room. He is smiling to his eyes. Nothing else occurs. Floor 5 Room 558 There is a folded up treadmill in this room. The bed sheets are rumpled and in disarray. There are clothes and shoes scattered on the floor consisting mainly of athletic clothing and an array of runners??? shoes. A large container of ???100% Whey Protein??? sits half opened on the table with an empty but used cup nearby. There are multiple water bottles on sitting on and fallen off the table. No one is in the room. Floor 9 Room 957 This room is cold enough for water to stay frozen. The young male inside breathes out but it is not visible; he burns cold. He stirs in a white sugar-like powder into a bowl of batter and prepares to place it in the oven. His small innocent smile does not reach his cavernous blue eyes. Floor 1 Room 112 There is music in this room. A woman sings about a dark horse. A girl with multi-colored hair sings along with every word. Her hair is half up and half down. Her microphone is a hairbrush as she sits in front of the mirror. Her bed is slightly messy but nothing a few small tugs on the covers could not straighten out. Her top is fashionable but modest in coverage and popping in color while her jeans are a snug blue. Her grey eyes match her voice: clear and honest. There are multiple colors of nail polish and different hair ribbons setting on her vanity table. The song changes to a male being taken to church. The girl sings right along with him. Floor 9 Room 913 The youthful male in this room is humming as he polishes what appears to be a large golden hammer of some sort. The handles to the sink in the bathroom are broken off and water flows continuously. There are large dents in multiple walls that suspiciously resembles the imprint of the hammer being polished. The youth has a scar across his nose and his lack of shirt reveals multiple other scars scattered across his body; some appear much more painful than others do. It is obvious he has been through many battles. He smiles as he hums; his golden eyes bright with life, energy, and joy. Floor 1 Room 175 There is a blue haired male sitting on the edge of his bed reading over an information file regarding one of his newer recruits. There is a picture of a grey-haired boy smiling on the form. The room is tidy and straight. He is wearing a dress shirt and pants with a pinstripe vest. He rubs his chin contemplatively with a troubled look in his eyes. After a moment, he sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose.
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