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Actual RP
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“Who’re you?” Emmaline picks up her camera, snapping a picture of Pantera quickly and printing it via her camera. “How’d you get here..?”
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Lance finally takes a look at the thing. “What the…” He frowns and picks up the thing by the scruff, tossing it away, “It’s not yours, is it?” He asks, almost growling.
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Grimmjow arched a brow at hearing that, it seemed his room mate liked to get a little too physical “okay then…”.
Pantera stared at the human who’s bed she sat on. When he lifted her off she growled and pounced on him, knocking his computer off as she landed on his chest; well that decided it, this human would become her new toy.
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Lance gasps as the cat jumps over, his computer knocked off of his chest, “Dammit!” He tries to push it away towards his foot and kick it away, “Lay off, fur-bag!”
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While unpacking, Kelly pulls out a few posters of famous rifles used throughout history, a few being the M1 Garand, the Sturmgewehr 44, the Springfield M1903, and the Mauser C96. After putting the posters up she commences with making her bed with her wood-brown bedding. She then begins to put clothes away in the closet on her side of the room which conveniently has a dresser within it.
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She dug her claws in with a growl as he tried to move her, the human would learn in time that what Pantera wanted Pantera got.
“I feel like something’s missing” Grimmjow said with a frown as he sat up and looked around the room; now that he thought about it, it was pretty quiet. “Ah damn” he groaned, realizing the door was open and there was no sign of Pantera. “May god have mercy on her newest obsession” He chuckled in amusement as he got off the bed and went to search for her.
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Lance groaned as the claws dug into him, “Cats…why did it have to be cats!?!” He tries to move her paws off of his body, trying to push the paws away from him, “Emmaline, can you get some water…or fire?”
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She dug her claws in the more he tried to move her, her tail flicking in agitation.
Grimmjow checked the floor he was on and the one below him but it didn’t take long because no one was on those floors yet. When he got to floor four he saw several doors open and went to the nearest one. He looked in and saw Pantera tormenting a guy. “Oi Pan, warn me before you go running off damn it, you know I don’t like having to play hide and seek with you” Grimmjow said as he walked into the room, Pantera looking over at him with a look that said ‘so? you know you love me anyways’. “Don’t give me that look” he growled, crossing his arms then looking at the guy she was laying on; chuckling at the guys predicament “so you’re the poor sucker she’s decided to latch onto”.
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Lance glares at the newcomer, “Oh, so this bastard is yours then?!” Lance looks back at the pest, growling at it, “Why would you own one. No, better question, why would you bring it here?!”
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Grimmjow’s good mood instantly left and he growled as he glared down at the guy “Watch what you say asshole, I don’t take to kindly to those who insult my cat; she’s a hell of a lot smarter than you that’s for damn sure”. Pantera could sense the change in her master’s mood and her mood changed with it, her fur standing up slightly and a growl vibrating through her body as she dug her nails into the guy even more. “Come Pantera, he isn’t worth you’re attention” Grimmjow told her as he snapped his fingers twice, her ears twitched at the sound and she hopped down and went to stand beside Grimmjow.
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“It’s a fucking cat. Everyone’s getting too worked up. New guy, sorry about your cat there. But it did knock over and expensive computer.” She shrugs, looking at the printed out picture before handing it to Grimmjow. “Here. I got a picture of miss Pantera here before she started acting like a bat outta hell.”
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Lance looks at the man, growling back at him, “Oh, I’m the asshole? Who’s the one with a bloody cat on a school campus? Seriously, why’d you bring it here?” He stands up as the cat gets off, “Fucking finally… Keep track of your shit!” He glares at the man, already knowing he had made an enemy before the classes even began…
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“Everyone, calm down, and stop throwing insults.” Emmaline tries to mediate, not liking the insistent yelling. “This room is too small for yelling. Everyone knock it off, alright?” Her voice raises higher, trying to sound more authoritative.
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“It’s none of your fucking business why she’s with me!” he hissed then clicked his tongue at Pantera “let’s go Pan, I don’t want you playing with scum”. He turned and walked out of the room with Pantera following him.
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Lance crosses his arms after he leaves, glancing at Emmaline, “Sorry. But seriously, there’s not a rule against pets on campus? I’d be able to live with a fish or something, but not one of those things…” He shakes his head, checking on his computer, “You’re good…”