Sean Regan
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Post by Sean Regan on Dec 6, 2010 16:49:46 GMT -5
...a small to do is made. He enters the common area with a decent commotion, especially considering the luggage and packages he is carrying on his person, as well as on a cart behind him.
He places a number of packages on one of the tables.
"Hello all. I'm so sorry for being so very late. But, to make up for it, I have gifts!!"
On the table rest a number of boxes, each with a student's name.
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Post by davejonesdan on Dec 6, 2010 17:09:16 GMT -5
"gifts hay" Dave asks offering a hand to sean "I'm Dave just to let you know. do you want a hand with your stuff?"
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Sean Regan
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Post by Sean Regan on Dec 6, 2010 17:16:01 GMT -5
"Absolutely!! Although first, I'm definitely gonna need some help finishing this off."
Sean hands Dave a wrapped item, which, upon opening, reveals itself to be a case full of various irish stouts, mass and micro-brewed.
"As requested....beer of the gods!!....or perhaps for the gods?"
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Post by Ren Panganiban on Dec 6, 2010 17:20:11 GMT -5
Ren, who had taken to working in the common areas to be more social, looked up from his laptop, blinking as a Scion he didn't know came onto their floor, carting about several pieces of luggage and packages. Putting his laptop into his bag and slinging it over his shoulder, the Filipino teenager moved so that he wasn't in Sean and Dave's way.
"You must be Sean, right?" Ren asked, looking at the other teenager. "It's nice to finally meet you. I'm Ren."
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Sean Regan
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Post by Sean Regan on Dec 6, 2010 17:26:43 GMT -5
"Yes, Ren. A pleasure to meet you." Sean shakes Ren's hand firmly. "Hopefully I'm not bothering your studying, but I'm sure you'd like a small break for this."
Ren gets handed a weighty package containing a stone replica of an irish cross, very detailed and ornate.
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Sean Regan
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Post by Sean Regan on Dec 6, 2010 17:33:00 GMT -5
"Here, lets move my stuff out of the common room before other people show up and start shouting. Then I can get back to the giving of gifts."
Sean moves away from the packages on the table and grabs the cart.
"Where's my room?"
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Sean Regan
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Post by Sean Regan on Dec 6, 2010 17:37:12 GMT -5
"Oh, and Dave, I totally forgot I have this for you as well. It's not beer, but...well..."
He reaches into one of the bags on his cart and pulls out a bottle of Irish Whiskey
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Post by Gabriella Velas on Dec 6, 2010 19:05:27 GMT -5
Gabby walks into the common room fresh off a work out (yoga style loose pants and a sports bra style top)
"Hey guys, what's all the commotion for?" as she tries to peer around Dave.
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Post by davejonesdan on Dec 6, 2010 19:24:27 GMT -5
"Oh, and Dave, I totally forgot I have this for you as well. It's not beer, but...well..." He reaches into one of the bags on his cart and pulls out a bottle of Irish Whiskey "you can arrive more often" Dave says with a grin mannaging to hold all the beer and whisky in one arm and throwing the other round sean "thanks for all this mate" |
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Post by Sean Regan on Dec 6, 2010 20:54:03 GMT -5
"Why you MUST be Gabrielle."
Sean stops pulling the cart, moves fluidly to the table and sweeps up the small package baring Gabrielle's name, presenting the box to her with a flourish.
"I felt that someone with your beauty could only be hindered by beautiful clothes. Instead, just a simple piece of ornamentation would expand it to much greater heights." Sean flashes what he would deem his 'most winning smile.' (which, none-the-less, is INCREDIBLY winning).
Inside the box, on a bed of white cotton, lies a small, white-gold spiral triskele.
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Post by Alex Efasteyo on Dec 6, 2010 21:21:13 GMT -5
[[Just wanted to say I'd love for Alex to meet Sean. However, he has (attempted to) schedule one or two (hopefully two) grueling training sessions from hell with Dr. Lord today. At this point I have no idea when the training might start or the length of either session. But Alex might not even be in the dorm today, except to maybe drag his sorry ass into bed for some needed rest. So until I hear from Griff on what/when/how Alex will be occupied with the training, I'm afraid Alex must remain silent in this thread.]]
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Post by jahierasaladin on Dec 6, 2010 22:15:04 GMT -5
It was to all this commotion that Jahiera dragged herself into the lounge, her arms sore from archery practice.
"It just never gets any better does it," she mutters to herself before she spots everyone around a new scion. Taking a sniff, she smiles, He's the same as Liam...
"Umm, hi there," she speaks up as she waves at Sean.
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Post by Gabriella Velas on Dec 6, 2010 22:16:26 GMT -5
"It's beautiful, thank you Sean." flashing a grin at him.
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Post by Ren Panganiban on Dec 6, 2010 23:28:57 GMT -5
Ren took the package given to him, giving an appreciative whistle when he opened it up. Looking at the things the others got and the packages yet to be claimed, the scion did a bit of mental math, only to cringe. Sean spent a lot of money to get all this stuff.
"Thanks, Sean, I really appreciate this." Ren traced some of the designs on the cross, marveling at the craftsmanship. He'll have to find a way to show his appreciation for it alter. "If you want, I can take some of your luggage and put it outside your room. I've gotten most of the assignments down."
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Post by Sean Regan on Dec 7, 2010 10:57:23 GMT -5
"Umm, hi there," she speaks up as she waves at Sean. Sean turns to the girl who just entered and considers for a moment. "Are you Jahiera? If so, then this would be for you." Inside the box is a lovely patterned wool scarf. "As I understand it, it gets very cold up here, and if you need to be warm, you might as well have something beautiful around your neck." |
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Post by Sean Regan on Dec 7, 2010 11:01:01 GMT -5
"Oh, and thanks for the offer to help with my stuff, Ren."
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Post by Ren Panganiban on Dec 8, 2010 0:13:53 GMT -5
"No problem," Ren said with a shrug, taking the cart of luggage and moving it back into the hallway and to the left of Sean and Barry's door, doing his best so that it didn't take up the whole hallway or covered their doorway. That done, the scion retreated to his room, dropping his bookbag onto his bed and the parcel on the desk. He gave another appreciative whistle as he fully unwrapped the gift, placing the cross on a clear space on his desk, in front of one of his screens. That done, Ren exited his room (almost running into the cart of luggage he had tried to keep out of peoples way) and returned to the common area to see what would happen next.
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Post by jahierasaladin on Dec 8, 2010 1:27:03 GMT -5
Jahiera blinks as she slowly takes the scarf from Sean, feeling a little strange, as she remembered she never really replied to his email, trusting her band members to do that as she read up on linguistics, Alex's little mission becoming one of the most fascinating things she had ever done. The scarf was lovely, really soft (almost fluffy), and it eased a worry she had about the rapidly cooling weather, since she had never really dealt with winter as her band mates knew it.
"Thank you," her voice was soft, and very appreciative as she wrapped it around her neck. "It's lovely."
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