* Pride of the Chosen * An Open RP *

(( Ok, just so you guys know, the rooms start with 7, not 2 ie. room 727, not room 272. Just wanted yah to know))

)(I did not have that problem!

Danny sensed another person moving to my side. He glanced at him briefly, and turned back to yanking his key card out of the door. Oh, duh! This must be my roommate! he realized suddenly. Pulling the door open, he held it for the boy...Japanese? "Uh, konichiwa?" he tried his best at Japanese, but if there was any strength in foreign language it was French. "Sorry, um, to keep you waiting."

((lame post is lame.))

((I have to stop calling my posts fails and lame all the time. XD))

(Well, crud. There's a lot to reply to! xD)

Iris smiled softly at the girl, "Hello. It's nice to meet you. You must be the other Ambassador! I'm Iris, The Icelandic one." She motioned to the third bed in the room and then said, "The Woman at the front desk told me that we were going to have an extra girl in our room, because there is an uneven amount of Abassadors." Iris glanced at her watch and then muttered, "The conferance! In room seven downstairs, we'd best get going if we want to make it there in time. Supposedly they left us each a print out of what our schedules were going to look like for the rest of the Summer. We'll all be sick of each other by then, because we've all got to eat together and everything is going to be done in a giant group setting." The girl felt as if she was the brochere that they had sent out to everyone, telling everything that popped into her head. She pushed open the door and almost knocked over another girl. Iris made the connection quickly and realized that this was the third one that would be staying with herself and the other Ambassador.

(Okay, Rooms look like this; Alley, Myself, and Branch; Jet and Vix; Jay and Blank; Socky and Sub. I think that's everyone, and I know in my post it's kind of powerplaying, but sorry to Alley and Branch, but we need to get the plot moving. xD Don't hate me!)

Ayatsuri, having regained some strength by lying down in the lobby, walked towards the door with s slight stumble here and there from still being tired. "Otsukaresama," He muttered before collapsing into the hotel bed. It felt so soft, like silk worm cocoons. He had forgotten about the Canadian and shapeshifted into his kitsune form. In this form, he had four tails, since the number of tails a kitsune had represented his age or wisdom. At least, that was what the legend said. He curled up into a ball, warming himself with his tails acting as a blanket.

((I have a link for my translator. It has a lot of words, just always uncheck "exact". http://www.freedict.com/onldict/jap.html))

Ayatsuri was a bit too tired to hear his roomates comment. "I think it's at 4:30, ru-mume-to," He mummbled, stretching his jaw. He was pretty tired and didn't want to be disturbed. However, his stomach rumbled. He hadn't eaten since his sushi on the plane. He turned back to human and walked towards the refrigerator. As he grabbed his leftover sushi, he checked his phone for the time. "Uhm, ru-mume-to? I think we should GO!" He exclaimed, grabbing his roomate by the arm, tugging him out and down to the conferance room.

"Sekitateru!" Ayatsuri barked as he jumped into the elevator as it was closing. He almost collapsed again before asking, "What's your name?" He was barely breathing as he sat down on the elevator floor. His arms laid on his bent knees like noodles. Wet, wet noodles. Actually, noodles sounded good to him right now. He looked at his roommate, who wasn't looking and nibbled at his arm. Ick. He sighed and laid down, his arms acting as a pillow for his head.

What is she, my summer camp consoler? I know what's going on. Sybill thought, sighing heavily again, and trying not to look as agitated as she felt. She clenched her fists slightly, and stood on her tiptoes for a moment, watching as Iris opened the door and knocked into another girl. Who could this possibly be? Oh no, not another roommate. Sybill groaned internally, and couldn't help but snicker slightly as Iris nearly knocked the girl down, and all Sybill could do was hope her laugh wasn't too loud. Sybill waited patiently, Iris was bound to give her little intro, Sybill almost expected her to say, "Welcome to summer camp kitties!"

(xD, Oh Lord, Branch.)

Iris stumbled backwards from the new girl that was the third and last person in the room. "I'm sorry," She muttered softly, all babbling gone. "You must be the other Ambassador. I'm Iris." The Icelandic girl moved to help the other girl but she only had one bag, so Iris backed up again, almost knocking into the girl behind her. "Ef this herbergi gets einn fleiri manneskja í hér , ÉG er að fara til byrjun öskrandi upphrópun , í Englendingar!" Iris screamed in rapid Icelandic. She steadied herself and then moved so the girl in the doorway could set down her bag. "Let's just get down to the Conferance room. I don't like to be late." Iris moved forward and then glanced back at the two girls, "Like I said before, I'm Iris, from Iceland."

(It translates to: If this room gets one more person in here, I am going to start screaming expletives, in English!)

Neither girl glared at her, so Sybill thanked the lord her laugh hadn't been quite as loud as she thought it had. As Iris told them both they should get going, they wouldn't want to be late, Sybill gave her a long look. "Tack själv , moder , JAG har NEJ begreppen!" Sybill growled under her breath, barely audible. "I'm Sybill, from Sweden." Sybill said at regular volume, nodding at both girls. "Let's get going then." Sybill attempted to sound enthusiastic.. Her attempt failed horribly.

(Translation: Thank you, mother, I had NO idea! And it's to Iris. xD)

"Aisatsu, uchuujin shimyaku nou," Ayatsuri greeted the girls as they entered the elevator.He brushed the hair out of his face as he stood up and went next to his roommate who hadn't told him his name yet, even though he asked for it five minutes ago.

((g2g, will elaborate later!))

((Whoopsie!))

Danny was lost in thought, but suddenly came to and turned to his roommate. "Sorry!, um, Danny." he replied quickly, waving slowly to the girls slipping into the elevator as it sank to the fourth floor.

((RANDOM INTERFERENCE: I've been reading up and discovered that fishers don't really swim all that much, and rarely eat fish, but they can chase prey into burrows and hollow trees because of their "slender bodies". I'm just going to pretend like fishers actually fish and swim. XD))

Danny glanced at the schedule he had gotten prior to arriving in America. He wondered faintly if he could visit the hotel's pool and swim around. Or maybe find a zoo and go swimming as a fisher, he thought with a grin.

"My name's Ayatsuri Souran Henshu. You may call me Ash, since my initials spell that out. I will also except Aya, Suri, Kitsune, Fox, CRAZY HAIR-SAN or Jappy," Ayatsuri introduced himself. He squinted his eyes and gave a cheeky smiled with his head cocked to the side at the end. "I come from Japan. Where do you guys come from?" He asked the group. Ayatsuri leaned against the back of the elevator, one hand behind his head casually, the other taking out his phone. Hey, he loved technology, who could blame him?

OOC: Becca, your powerplaying of my character is fine. I'll be lucky to get a post a day this week, so that helps keep me up with everyone else. :D
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Ciao; a german greeting, also used as a farewell.

"Oh my, sorry. Ciao! I'm Lena, Austria." she nodded and tossed her suitcase on a desk. The Icelandic girl and the other whom she did not know yet stared at her for a moment and started walking out of the room. The meeting! It was right now. She ran into the bathroom to make sure she was put together, combed a bit of leaf out of her hair. Must have been from the breeze.
She quickly caught up to her roommates and followed them to the familiar elevator where she noticed a couple other kids her age. "Are you ambassadors too?" she asked them, blinking at some of their pale skin or golden eyes.

Danny acknowledged Ash with a nod. "I'm from Canada, ay," he replied in mock Canadian fashion, then turned to another girl. "Well, it sure looks like we're all ambassadors..." He glanced down at his pin again, which was glowing dangerously. He pulled his left hand out of his pocket and covered it casually. "So, uh, where are the rest of you from?" Aside from Snippy MacGrumbles over there.

((He's thinking about Ruby, for you geniuses. XD))

((...awkward dialogue is awkward.))

I nodded lightly as I shook Antonello's hand. "Alexander Giovanni." I said, letting go of his hand. I pulled my sweatshirt over my head, and tossed it onto my luggage. "We should go if the confrence starts in four minutes." I said, eager to meet other people who weren't as calm and cool as Antonello. As I was waiting for my roommate to respond, I noticed the details of the room; it was clean and plain. I guessed since we were teen ambassador's we got typical everyday rooms. I walked over to my suitcase, quickly unzipped it and grabbed the metal necklace that my Uncle had given to me.

(Sorry about the shorter post.)