Ultraviolette [OPEN]
Posted on: Feb 12, 2016 18:00:13 GMT -5
Post by Violette Minique on Feb 12, 2016 18:00:13 GMT -5
Violette walked really quietly towards her dorm room, room number 2. As far as she knew she wasn't getting a room mate, however she did have neighbors which was nice. She hoped that maybe she'd meet with them soon. She stopped before the room and opened it with the key provided for her. Once inside she got something from her bag to prop the door open. Perhaps one of the other girls will walk by an pop in? She read in a book that closing doors at dorms shuts you out of opportunities to meet new friends. And let's face it Violette was very bad at making friends and she could use some right now.
It was that she had a bad attitude or that she didn't know how...she just had a hard time talking to people especially about things that didn't concern her. And she was rather more focused on her goal to be one of the best trainers in the world. Because of this she tends to forget about simple things like making friends and how lonely she feels sometimes.
Not that she was alone, she had her pokemon with her. One from a dear friend of hers that she had to leave behind in Unova, the other from her parents. She doesn't see them much anymore. Her father a wandering trainer and her mother a popular breeder. Both too busy to part from their jobs to see her. But that was okay too, this time was gonna be different despite how intimidating and arrogant she appeared to be she wasn't going to let that get in her way. So with this first step, leaving the door propped open, she was going to meet someone!
Until then she turned to unpack her things. Quicksilver, her Sneasel aided Violette in unpacking her clothes and putting them into the drawer neatly. Velvet was helping too, the little Gothita pulled out all of Violette's books and put them together on the bed to be put away on the book shelf. Violette grabbed them and placed them away, meanwhile Velvet looked very proud of herself. She scampered off to help Quicksilver unpack the rest of the stuff while Violette got to making her bed.
It was that she had a bad attitude or that she didn't know how...she just had a hard time talking to people especially about things that didn't concern her. And she was rather more focused on her goal to be one of the best trainers in the world. Because of this she tends to forget about simple things like making friends and how lonely she feels sometimes.
Not that she was alone, she had her pokemon with her. One from a dear friend of hers that she had to leave behind in Unova, the other from her parents. She doesn't see them much anymore. Her father a wandering trainer and her mother a popular breeder. Both too busy to part from their jobs to see her. But that was okay too, this time was gonna be different despite how intimidating and arrogant she appeared to be she wasn't going to let that get in her way. So with this first step, leaving the door propped open, she was going to meet someone!
Until then she turned to unpack her things. Quicksilver, her Sneasel aided Violette in unpacking her clothes and putting them into the drawer neatly. Velvet was helping too, the little Gothita pulled out all of Violette's books and put them together on the bed to be put away on the book shelf. Violette grabbed them and placed them away, meanwhile Velvet looked very proud of herself. She scampered off to help Quicksilver unpack the rest of the stuff while Violette got to making her bed.