Post UnHonorable War

Dressed in leggings and a shirt a little too large for her small frame, Gabrielle went out of her room and knocked on Emir's door. "Hey, you still awake? It's Gabrielle." She passed a hand through her wet hair, as if unfamiliar with the feeling.

"Come in....." Grumbling as he puts his notebook under his bed and lays down on it.

Gabrielle opened the door and peered her head through the opening. "Hi." She proceeded to enter and sit down on the bed.

"Is Josh back?" she asked, her expression suddenly turning grave.

"Not yet, Why?" Dangling his revolver with his fingers. His Expression turned angry for no reason.

"I don't really know where he gone...." then spinning the revolver by the trigger guard. "But for some reason you're worried about him gone and I don't even know..Why's that?"

"I saw ice roses on the outside of the building..." she started. "I was thinking that perhaps something had happened."

"Sure, don't underestimate me, I heard Kate carrying away a screaming Josh into a room." Emir stops spinning the revolver, dangling on his finger.

(Keep in mind that she wasn't there at the moment that Josh was revived. She has no idea.)

"I see..." Gabrielle frowned and looked down in thought. "In that case, I think this might cause trouble for both of us." She looked at him and didn't take the frown away. "When I attacked Josh I attacked him with malice only. He had hurt my principles, so I wanted to hurt his body."

She shook her head and sighed. "It's nothing. I'm tired. I'm going to bed now." She turned away and exited the room. Her footsteps resonated in the corridors, and then faded away.

Saul gets in bed only wearing his boxers he turns off his light and drifts off to sleep.

(Emir wasn't either >_>)

Emir sighs, putting back his notebook and drew Gabrielle with soft strokes. He was tired of People's inability to cope to anything, meaning josh mostly. All he wanted is Booze or just this "Love" Crap.

Though he wants to meet with other people, other than the same old faces of the couple, TK and Alevon. Or Gabrielle....

Alevon continues sleeping
(lol)

"Thanks Mike." Closing the notebook, pinning the drawing into the wall. He put the notebook under his matress as he smells his armpits if he has any smell.

Shrugging, He puts on his satchel and finding his holster for his revolver and pinning it onto his belt of his ripped jeans.

Alevon looks around, a little dazed for a moment...
...he then sits up and says
"...well then...that was rude..."

He strokes TK's hair for a moment, he then gets up and puts his clothes and vest on

Emir turned the doorknob and opened the door, looking around the hallway, he leaned on the wall outside of his room, spinning his revolver as he waits for....someone.

Alevon rights a note telling TK that he's in the training room, and lays it on the side of her pillow...he walks out of the room and sees Emir
"...you too, hmm?"

"Pretty much, but I was awake at the time." Emir spins his revolver into his holster. "How's TK?"

Saul gets up and says in a really pissed off voice, "Fucking bitch... Damn it Mike! You could fucking knock on my door! Fucking bitch!" He gets up and gets a black shirt with a skull on it and some brown cargo shorts, he then puts them on and heads to the bathroom room relieve himself and brush his teeth. When he finishes he leaves and walks past Alevon and Emir, he ignores them and continues down the path to the Training room.

"She's still asleep, I didn't have the heart to wake her..."
Alevon gives a slight laugh


"...perhaps you should have gotten more rest, since we're supposed to be training today"

"I can't rest anyways. It's in my own personal training." Emir rubbing his eyes and hearing Saul's voice. "Who's the new guy? Seems Whiny."

"Oh? You can hear some kid whining? ...hmm...it may be this one kid I saw yesterday....I don't know what his deal is"

"Well whatever it is, Alevon go first. I like to see a new face." rolling his eyes and playing with his holster.

Alevon walks over to Saul's room and knocks on the door
"...something wrong?"

"He's just mad about Mike taking off his bed for a few minutes."

Alevon looks over at Emir
"...oh...alright then"
Alevon begins to walk towards the training room