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Zarreth Ryder's dorm room. Shared with Dimitri. His side of the room:

((nice! oh and can you put Dimitri's room added as well to the title thingy??))

Zarreth slammed open his door and stomped inside, angry beyond all means. He stormed into his bathroom and gripped the edges of the sink, his reflection scowling back at himself.

((oh wait, they're sharing?))

Dimitri had been in his room when he heard the th door slam. Yawning he got up and looked around for Z. "Dude, you woke me from my beauty sleep."

"Oh, my apologies, sleeping beauty." Zarreth snapped and turned to glare at his friend and best mate.

"Bloody hell, what got your knickers in a bunch?" He leaned against the bathroom door.

((yes lol xD))

((done and done xD))

Zarreth scowled and pushed past Dimitri. "Some b*tch ruined my bike." he muttered.

((awesome see what i wrote in mods thingy?))

"Ouch, did you get her?" As Z pushed his was past him he saw the note on his back. "Um, dude, you've got a note stuck to you."

((yupp! brilliant idea btw!))

"Does it look like I got her?" Zarreth growled and stripped off his shirt and was ready to toss it to a corner when Falkner's second comment made him pause. He flipped the shirt outside in again and found the note, peeling it off and reading it. (What's it read? xD)

((lol like "Till we meet again, yours truly, Scorpia." signed with a kiss))

"Telling from your enraged face no and what's it say?" He walked over curiously.

Zarreth scowled and crumpled up the note before tossing it Dimitri, "Knock yourself out. B*tch is going to pay..." he swore darkly.

((btw, wanna head over to our girl charries? :P))

((alright :D))

"Till we meet again, Scorpia. Signed with a..kiss? Dude what's that about?" He tossed the note in the rubbish bin.

"The f*ck should I know?!" Zarreth cried out and tossed his shirt to a corner before flopping down across the bed, groaning, finally giving into his grief. "My poor Jillian..."

"Huh." He leaned on the wall until he heard the Jillian bit. "Dude, please tell me your bike isn't called Jillian." He stared at his friend.

"You got a problem with it?" Zarreth moaned and looked at his friend with narrowed eyes.

"No, no, it's just, unusual, for a bike I mean." He clarified, trying really, really hard to stop the grin on his face from appearing.

((umm training facility? lol))

((our girl charries? ok, u post?))

Zarreth reached back to grab a pillow and threw it hard at Dimitri's face, "Shut up, man. You know how much Jillian meant to me and there you stand mocking her in my face!" he wailed.

((alright lol this is funny))

"Alright, alright calm down superman." He put his hands up in surrender.

Zarreth groaned painfully again, as if he were the one to take a direct hit, "She was blown to smithereens, Falkner. Right in front of my eyes and I couldn't do a bloody thing to stop it!" he complained to his friend.

((rofl! xD im having fun))

"Dude, I know it sucks but you have to move on." He sighed and sat on his bed.

"I'll move on when they get me a new bike! I already put in a request, not hard for them to grant it. They owe me, after all." he scowled up at the ceiling, referring to their head honchos.

"Well, you'll get one sooner or later." He shrugged. "So, you gonna tell me more about that chick you met at the club." He waggled his eyebrows.

Zarreth couldn't help the grin that tugged along his mouth at the mention of his Mystery Girl. He'd given Dimitri a debrief earlier on about her, but not much. "We bumped into each other earlier on in the day.." he trailed off sneakily.

"Dude, spill or your never getting a new bike." He sat up and grinned at him, totally serious.

"You're such a girl, you know that?" he chuckled, amused and closed his eyes, "It was nothing, man. I was tracking the target at a restaurant and saw her. Had a short chat before I had to jet. Nothing to it, really."

"If I'm a girl, then I've got way bigger ovaries then your balls." He laughed. "Still, what'd you talk 'bout?"

"Funny." he muttered dryly, "Just told her it was a small world, flirted a little, and she said I was stalking her." he scoffed and rested an arm over his forehead.

"Are you?" He had a perfectly serious face on but it didn't last longer then a second before he burst out laughing.

"Oh for Chrissakes." Zarreth reached a hand out to shove Dimitri off the bed, scowling, but he had a laughing twinkle in his eye.

He was still laughing as he let himself be pushed onto the floor. "Do you think she likes you?" he asked as he crawled back onto his bed.

He rolled his eyes, "I have a pretty slim chance, but I'm thinking yeah. Thing is, if I go after her, it won't last long, you get me?"

"Dude, none of the chicks around here date, they're celibates or something, grab the chick and run while you can." He put his arm over his eyes. "And I mean that literally, with your luck you might get your leg sawed off."

((gah, bedtime >.<))

Zarreth chuckled, "Nice analogy. I didn't even get her name..." he mentally kicked himself again for that mistake made twice.

((awww damn!!!!!!))

"Well, like you said, it's a small world, you might see her again." He winked and chuckled.

((last post >.< nitey!!))

Zarreth shrugged, "Third time's the charm. I'm heading back to the club to try my luck again tomorrow. And guess who's the lucky b*stard coming along." he grinned.

((i posed our story!!!! hope you read this!!!!!))

Dimitri grinned. "I wouldn't happen to be the lucky bastard, would I?"

((checked it out! :D Love me or hate me <3 xD))

Zarreth snorted, "Not unless you behave and help put in a good word to my request for a new bike."

((lol))

"Alright, your on." He lay back and stretched out on his bed.

"Bring it." Zarreth laughed and closed his eyes, drifting off.

((wanna skip to when we post at the club? :3))

((yep lol))

((coolios, posted! :D))

((cool :D))

Zarreth entered the room, heading straight for the closet to grab fresh clothes. "So what if she decides not to come tomorrow night?" he threw back over his shoulder at Dimitri.

"Well, I guess that's that. It's not like your in love." He snortd and lay down on his bed.

Zarreth scoffed, "I wasn't talking about Saskia, I was talking about her friend."

"Oh, well I suppose I'll just have to start stalking her then." He shrugged like it was no big deal.

"Attractive." he barked out a laugh.

"You hitting on me dude?" He smirked

"You wish." Zarreth retorted.