Lancelot.
OOC: Crap. I gotta go and won’t be on the RP for the rest of the night. Just pretend Lancey had to excuse himself? :P

lancelotdulac:

Gwaine Rooney: lancelotdulac: Gwaine Rooney: New Roommate lancelotdulac:…

lancelotdulac:

Gwaine Rooney: New Roommate

lancelotdulac:

gwainerooney:

Gwaine walked into his new dorm, dropped his bags on the floor, and bit his lip, tapping his chin thoughtfully,…

OOC: Oh, I would but I’m on my iPod ^.^”

IC:

Lance let out a short chuckle before frowning in confusion at his new roommate’s next comment. “You’re texting the librarian?” he asked, a small smile on his face.

"Go see him? …Sure!" Lance had nothing better to do and it would be good to meet new people and see around the school more. And he had never really been one to pass up free food.

lancelotdulac:

Gwaine Rooney: New Roommate

lancelotdulac:

gwainerooney:

Gwaine walked into his new dorm, dropped his bags on the floor, and bit his lip, tapping his chin thoughtfully, before choosing the left side bed and the desk next to it. He seemed to be alone, and,…

Dumping his bag on the ground, Lance made to open it and proceed to unpack but delayed this task, wanting time to settle in first. He flopped down on his bed, bouncing momentarily before sitting up straight and running a hand through his hair.

As Gwaine asked another question, he desperately tried to remember his timetable. Failing to do so, he reached into his pocket and pulled it out, unfolding the already crumpled piece of paper. “Um…Maths, English, History, French, Physics and PE,” he answered, listing off the subjects printed across the leaflet in front of him. “What about you?”

lancelotdulac:

gwainerooney:

Gwaine walked into his new dorm, dropped his bags on the floor, and bit his lip, tapping his chin thoughtfully, before choosing the left side bed and the desk next to it. He seemed to be alone, and, shrugging, he took his top off. It seemed appropriate to…

Lance returned the smile, inwardly pleased that he had been blessed with a stroke of luck getting a roommate like Gwaine. The guy seemed nice and friendly and he seemed like the one who was a conversation starter, which was lucky for Lance who wasn’t the most outgoing person aroud.

Dropping his hand, he nodded in answer to Gwaine’s question. “Yeah, just arrived about…twenty minutes ago? But so far, this place is looking promising,” he replied.

New Roommate

gwainerooney:

Gwaine walked into his new dorm, dropped his bags on the floor, and bit his lip, tapping his chin thoughtfully, before choosing the left side bed and the desk next to it. He seemed to be alone, and, shrugging, he took his top off. It seemed appropriate to make himself feel at home. He opened the closet and began unpacking, until he found the speakers for his iPod, which he continued to connect and listen to his fantastic taste in music [if he may say so himself]. He was just finished making his new bed when the door opened and a guy peeked inside, and then, startled [perhaps by Gwaine’s shirtlessness?] the guy jumped and banged his head against the door. 

“You alright there? Sounded like a nasty bump… I’m Gwaine. You my roommate by any chance?” He smiled, offering a hand to shake, shaking his hair out of his eyes. 

 Lancelot walked down the corridor, room key in one hand, bag in another. He reached his assigned room and contemplated on knocking. He snuck a glance at his watch and upon seeing it was only noon (a tad early for anyone else to be in the room, presumably) he decided just to unlock the door and walk in.

However, once doing so he was welcomed with a sight which he did not expect. A man around his age, his roommate, he assumed, was standing in the room next to the bed with his shirt off and his torso on show for all to see. The sight of that and the sock of being hit by the blaring noise sounding from a pair of unseen speakers, made Lancelot jump banging his head off the door. He winced, not from pain but humiliation.

Recovering little more than moment later, Lancelot shoved his room key into his pocket and smiled sheepishly. He took the hand Gwaine (he had declared his name) offered him and gave it a friendly shake. “I’m Lancelot. Or Lance. Whichever you want,” he smiled then rubbed the back of his head a little. “Nah, I’m okay. Just a bump.”

OOC: @LANCEY

gwainerooney:

Just submitted a new thread to the mainblog, hopefully it’ll post soon. 

If not, I have it and we can start anyway. It’s your choice :P

Just ask me if you want it. 

 OOC: Hmmm…we could just start it now? XD

OOC: LE SAD FACE [lol no, not really]

gwainerooney:

lancelotdulac:

gwainerooney:

Any body wishes to have a swishy-haired Gwaine in their life? Because I want to play! 

:D

 OOC: *waves*

Lancey would like some time with his exceptionally gorgeous really cool roomie.

OOC: Gladly, milady! would you like to start a thread? Or should I?

 OOC: Could you? I have to go get Nutella in order to allow my creative juices to flow ;D

OOC: LE SAD FACE [lol no, not really]

gwainerooney:

Any body wishes to have a swishy-haired Gwaine in their life? Because I want to play! 

:D

 OOC: *waves*

Lancey would like some time with his exceptionally gorgeous really cool roomie.

OOC: Time to get Lancey active around here.

modern-merlinemrys:

lancelotdulac:

modern-merlinemrys:

lancelotdulac:

BY THE WAY, ARRIE! IS HE A JOCK OR NOT!? :P

OOC: He isn’t yet, he has to try out :)

 OOC: Ah okay, because I was thinking of maybe just having him be a lackey or a mascot for the team XD

OOC: Good idea! He could try out and not get in, and gets to be that instead :P

 OOC: Sounds good :P

OOC: Time to get Lancey active around here.

modern-merlinemrys:

lancelotdulac:

BY THE WAY, ARRIE! IS HE A JOCK OR NOT!? :P

OOC: He isn’t yet, he has to try out :)

 OOC: Ah okay, because I was thinking of maybe just having him be a lackey or a mascot for the team XD