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WINTER COMMON ROOM - WEEK 4
common room.
Similar to the rest of the architecture, the common room in the Winter Dorm is almost more reminiscent of a tea room or parlor that you would find in a manor. A chandelier hangs above, everything in the room glistening in the light that is both welcoming and just a tinge cold. Seating is available for a number of people to gather, adjusting each week to seemingly accommodate a little bit over the number of people assigned to the dorm. A piano doesn't sit too far, and sometimes when the room isn't too full, it's almost like a beautiful classical melody will begin to play itself to make up for the empty space.
Or... is that a showtune...?
Who can say?
This week, something else has been provided!
specialty room.
However on the first floor, there's an oddity amidst the serene architecture. One of the rooms opens to a Gaming Lounge, complete with screens that stretch across the entirety of one wall length-wise. Incredible comfortable chairs and couches sit opposite the screen, comfortable enough to steal you away from the outside world for hours upon hours. A series of gaming systems are hooked up to the screens, and a small tower of handhelds sit on a bookcase nearby. Every game you can think of is downloaded and programmed onto each device, though every time you start one up it seems to immediately pull up an otome game or farming simulator. The lighting system changes between a rainbow of colors, and one wall is lined with snacks that are a little less decadent but still just as delicious. The room will adjust based on the needs of the game you play, a wall spinning out to roll out DDR dance pads, virtual reality goggles, or whatever you could need for the ultimate gaming experience.
No, it isn't incredibly reminiscent of Dude Perfect's Game Time Lounge. You're imagining it. (But really, click the link for a better idea of what the room looks like.)
Please use this as an open post for members of Winter Dorm. You may post top-levels whenever you'd like and go wild. A new post will go up at the start of each week.

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after she's done flailing at bulli
she mutters also:]
Biceps.
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You know who here has nice biceps? And I don't mean Beau.
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Who then?
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Catra does, right?
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Oh, Catra's pretty lean, actually. Like she's way stronger than she looks, but she doesn't have biceps. Not like Beau.
[it's okay catra's the exception to Adora's bicep bias.]
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he's scrawny but, like, it's lean blacksmith muscle probably. do not make me do this again. ]
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[ you're welcome suffer. he is kinda lean but he will reach out and pinch his bicep!! look at you. ]
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[ buff ]
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Girls with really buff biceps are really pretty.
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[ reyna could kick his ass any day tbqh. ]
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I won't say no to that.
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Not my personal preference, but I respect it.
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Beau is one of the culprits, so Adora just flushes and clears her throat and pretends she does not hear that.]
Oh! Hey! Beau!
What about you, what's your type?
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Uhhh. I don't know. I guess girls who look like they could break you in half but are secretly sweet on the inside.
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Huh... seems like a lot of people here like girls who can beat them up.
[adora's gf has beaten her up, so she is not an exception.]
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The personality is important, though. [beau really just needs a girl who is patient with her that's the truth]
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That's true. In the end... it's really about finding someone who you can imagine always being there with you, right?
... Though I guess that's probably a little deep for this game.
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... Maybe, but it's nice to think about. [gross, the gooey feeling coming from beau. it's better than the like overwhelming sad vibe she'd brought in with her though so that's nice!] I'm glad you've got that.
[teasing a little!!]
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She's embarrassed, but also a little warmly pleased below it all, tentatively so.]
Oh. Oh! Um. Yeah, that's. ... Yeah. [At least she's not denying it anymore.] Me too. Thanks.
[She rubs the back of her neck awkwardly.]
Still... working stuff out, but I'm... happy, honestly.