The Royal YWS Apartments-Everyone join!

Hello, welcome to the Royal YWS apartments! Here is your key, pick any free room. There is after all, 21 503.

DESCRIPTION:

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21 503, the total amount of YWSers, which means, there's a room for everyone! Every single member can join this, and you don't need a form, all you do is post. Every time someone new posts I will make note like this: 1/21 503-2/21 503. I will do so in this post, under the residents spoiler. Our goal is to fill up half the place by 2012. So be sure to tell everyone because this can be a lot of fun. Also, this SB has no end, and you can make up your own plot with other members. If you notice no one has posted who cares! Just keep posting! This can't die.

PLOT:

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Midnight, December 31st 2011 was the night the Royal YWS Apartments was completed, but something happened that changed everything. The original 100 room design was struck by lightning at 12:01, but the workers ignored it, and went home to enjoy the New Year. The next morning, on arrival to inspect the place, the owner noticed the place soared up to the sky, creating 21 503 rooms.

RULES:

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Normal rules apply, no swearing, full on sex, PG 13 people!
No good modding, other YWS SB rules apply.
I am in charge! If you are caught breaking these rules you will be banished from your flat. If you see any one breaking these rules, and I don't notice, PM me. Your complaint will be anonymous

EXTRA INFO:

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If you need any info PM me, or post it in a spoiler in your next post.
Also, I sometimes am unable to check up, so if you have been a resident for three or more days and I haven't resigtered you, be patient, it will happen.
No permission needed to post.

RESIDENTS:

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17/21 503

Toby

Toby-

Toby was tall, and he had been living in the YWS region for about a year. Every where he went people would stare at him and ponder over whether he was actually human or not.
He hated it, and he wanted to live alone, so when he heard about the Royal Apartments he knew he had to stay there.

He was in his red Honda Accord i5 when he rocked up at the place, pulling into one of the thousands of carpark spots.
He opened his flashy car boot and pulled out a large leather briefcase. It held some pyjamas, a toothbrush, his laptop for writing, a sheet of paper and a pen for brainstorming and the clothes he had on.

He walked swiftly over to the big glass sliding doors and stepped inside.
He wandered over to the Reception desk and peered over at the lady sitting there.
She had curly red hair, plae skin, glasses and she looked about fifty. Toby struggled to get any notice from her so he cleared his throat.
"Ah-ah-em"
She slowly gazed up at him, forming her eyes into tiny slits that sliced through Toby. He looked away, before checking back to see if she had stopped killing him with her eyes and spoke-
"I'm ah, looking for a room."
The lady stood up, showing her badge that read: Hello, my name is Ann-Louise-Mary-Jane,and then in pen was scribbled down the bottom: But my friends call me Ann.
Toby snorted loudly.
Ann pointed behind her, and Toby looked up. She was pointing at a humongous frame filled with thousands upon thousands of keys, all with numbers. In the top left corner was 1, and it went allt he way down to the bottom right were it said 21 503.
"Number...6 please."
Ann stood up and grabbed a ladder that stretched all the way up to the top. She grabbed number six, chucked it down to Toby, where he caught it, wandered into the lift to floor one were room six was, and stepped inside his room.

Nargles-

It had been raining and Nars, who had been kicked out of her previous residence because she couldn't control her cravign for late night music, was searching for a place to live.
She looked up at the bright sign that read YWS Apratments and knew instantly that this was a place for her. She grabbed her jacket, suitcase and notebook and rushed inside. She welcomed the warm air and dryness that the foyer of the apartments offered. She looked around the place and saw a desk with a very sourfaced woemn sitting behind it. Nars walked up to her and hummed quietly under her desk as she waited for a yound man to be served. She saw the women take down the number six key from row upon rows of keys hanging up on the wall. Once the man had gone she sidled up to the desk and quietly asked the lady for key number 124. The lady called Ann sighed as she got up from her seat and climbed the ladder. She reached for number 124 and was about to step down when she lost balance and started to fall. Nars quickly leaped over the counter and grabbed the womens preventing a very serious injury. Ann's hand reached out to Nars and Nars grabbed the little golden key whic was her pass into the YWS apartments.

Toby-

The apartment was, quite frankly wonderful. It appeared a lot of work had gone into the place, the whole place. When you walked through the door, you were confronted by a king size golden bed with bronze silk and a droopy mosquito net, not that you would need it. Next to the bed was a mahogany bedside table, and across from that was a mahogany chest of drawers. Once you turned left you would see a couch and television, as well as a coffe table. Keep on walking and there is the kitchen, mostl made of marble, very modern. To the side of he kitchen was a bathro and toilet, with shower and even a sauna.
Toby looked at it, as if I'll need that! he thought to himself.
If you word through the bathroom it lead you to the bedroom. Toby walled down there and plonked himself down on the bed.
He opened his briefcase and slipped on his pyjamas, they were white with red and purple swirls, in big black letters across the middle it said: My pyjamas have some words on them! Hah!
Toby was quite proud of his pyjamas. Who wouldn't? They had words on them.
He slipped under the covers before turning out the bedside lamp and rolling over to sleep...
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Toby woke up.
He glanced at his glow in the dark Ben 10 watch. It was 3:30 in the morning, so what was that noise?
Can't hurt to look can it?

Taylor
Taylor was a pretty girl. She was 18 and ready to get away from all the drama. She was getting away from her family, friend and just life. That is why Taylor was moving into the YWS apartment complex. She plulled in to the parking lot around 3:27 am. She got her bags out of her silver Mercedes and walked quickly inside.

Right when she walked inside the complex, she knew that this was going to be great. It was beautiful. It was so nice. It smelled good and everything. She walked over to the front desk and saw a lady sleeping. She checked the name tag and all she could see was the name Ann. " Ms. Ann. I would like a room please." She did not wake. " Ms. Ann?"

Taylor bent to put her bags down to take off her her high heel shoes, they really hert her feet. When she came Ann said loud and clear. " Welcome you the YWS apartment complex. What room number do you want."
Taylor was suprised, but did not question it. She was ready to go to sleep. " Number 13 please." Ann looked at her for a second and went to get the key. She put the key in Tayloy's hand.
" Don't loose it." Ann said with a firm look. Taylor nodded.
Taylor walked bare foot down the long hallway. 3,4,5. Then the door of 6 flung open and I guy landed on the floor. " Are you ok?" she gave him a hand.
" Did you hear that?" the guy said.
"Um I do not know what you are talking about."
" Ok then." He looked at Taylor for a second and squinted. Then he just went back in his room.
" Ok." Taylor was really confused, but just kepted walking down the hallway till she reached her room. She put the key in the lock and twisted the door knob. When she opened the door all she could so was smile. There was a large sitting room that connected to her bedroom. She had the walls grey and crystal lighting all over the room. Her bed spred was black and white. It was so beautiful.
Taylor wanted to unpack her clothes. She got out all her dresses and skirts and shoes and put them in her walkin closet. Then she got in her pyjamas and fell asleep.

Toby

Toby stumble out of bed and groped for the lamp. He flicked it on but it didn't work. The fuse had blown. He grabbed his slippers and put them on. Thu were very warm and Toby smiled with satisfaction. Slowly he walked half asleep to the door, where he thought he opened it, but didn't, causing him to fall over and land on the ground outside.
"Are you okay?" Toby heard a voice behind him and saw someone's hand reach out to him.
"Did you hear that?" Toby replied.
"Sorry, I don't know what you're talking about."
Toby screwed up his face deep in thought.
"Surely you heard it? It was a big thump noise."
"No, sorry."
"Oh, okay then."
Toby squinted at this girl, I'm sure I've seen her somewhere before, he thought.
"Okay," she said then walked off looking confused.
Toby headed off in the way she came, towards the foyer.

Ceru

It seemed like her duffle bag got even more heavier than when she put it in the back trunk of the taxi. She sighed, doing the comical 'wipe my hands on my brows' thing and gave another yank. The taximan, who seemed to be content to sit and watch up until now finally decided to amble over and help the girl out.

She gruffed out a small thanks and dragged my bag to the front entrance of the building looming over. Looming was a bit of an understatement as the top was hardly visible.

A tad bit suspiciously, the girl poked her head through the front door and scanned the room, trying to locate the front desk. An lady was busying herself with stacks of paper behind and old fashioned, polished wooden desk.

"Hey," she called out, leaving her bag beside the door for the dead, "Can I get a room...um, Ann?" she squinted at the name tag. How professional, she thought.

"Name please?"

"Uh...lets say, Ceru Blaze" the girl smirked. Ann raised an eyebrow, but didn't question her.

Kayla

After many months of thinking Kayla finally decided to leave her boyfriend Jeff. Once she saw the add in the newspaper she knew it was destiny. She withdrew all of the money she had and bought herself a one way ticket to the rest of her life. Once she stepped off of the bus she was greeted by the neon lights, 'Royal YWS'. Kayla sighed in relieve once she got through the door.

As a she walked up to the counter she saw starred down by the one named Ann. "A room please." She asked, but didn't get a reply. The lay closed her eyes as if she were to take a nap. Kayla decided to ring the bell. "Can I get a room please?" She asked again. In response Ann got on her tall ladder, and pulled out a key, and handed it to Kayla. Room 300 it read. Kayla did her best to carry her suitcase to the elevator, and made it to her room. With a twist of her wrist, she was now a permanent resident or the Royal YWS. In her suit she was greeted by her very own king sized bed that was covered by a deep blue bed spread. Without changing into her pajama's she dropped her bag at the door, got to her bed and fell asleep.

Later that day, I wanted to get out of my room and walk around. That guy was outside my door. He looked like he got no sleep at all. "Has he been out here all night?" I think to myself. I start to walk down the hallway and of course, he follows.
I am still walking down the hallway and I am still creeped out. I start to walk faster. I can heaar his foot step behind me. I see the stairs and start to run. I am racing up the stairs, but I am not fast enough. I slip and hit my head on the stair. It was more shocking than painful.

The guy grabs my arms. " Are you ok?" he askes

" Well i just fell down the stairs and some guy is following me. Other than that, I am great. How about you?"

PLEASE CLICK:

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Okay guys, first thing, every floor has ten apartments, and there is a basement underground, and a lobby (Where you got your key). Therefore, if you are room 1-10 you are level one, and so on until level 2 152.
Second, here are some pics:

Here is a simple side shot...

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And the view of other apartments from the top floor...

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A shot of the place while under construction and when it was still only 100 floors...

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Third: the DT is here!
Please be sure to make any out of character comments in there! (Not to mess this up) Thanks!

After a whole night of wondering around because he was looking for that noise, -and because he just couldn't get back to sleep-Toby wandered back to his room sleepfully.
He reached what he thought was his room but was too tired to open it, so slumped down in a heap on the floor. Someone stepped out of his room and looked at him puzzled, then walked off. Where they, in my room? He thought, so he decided to follow the person.
He realised it was the girl from last night and he was quite surprised. The girl noticed him and sped up, so that meant Toby did. They were nearing the stairs, and Toby was a bit wary but he just kept on chasing.
The last thing he saw was the girl trip...

" Why were you in my room?" the guy asked.
" In your room? I was not in your room. I am on your floor. My room is being redone and I said I would just move in to this room. Room 8. I am pretty sure that is not your room."

Toby-

"Room 8? Oh, sorry. Didn't get much sleep, must of got confused. I'm Toby, and you?"
The girl sighed.
"Oh, um. I am really sorry, is there anyway I can make it up you?" Toby asked feeling bad.
"No, that's okay. Accidents happen. But there are numbers on the doors."
"Right. Sorry...you never told me your name."

" I'm Taylor. Nice to meet you." she reaches out to shake his hand and sees that her arm was bleeding. Bad.

" Oh wow. Must have fallen harder than you thought."

'' Guess so. Wow. I hate blood." She starts to feel a little dizzy. " Is the room spinning or is it just me?''

" Um I am pretty sure it is just you. I will go get someone. Sit here. Don't move."
Toby runs to find someone and Taylor justs sits in the hallway.

Upz:

Evicted? Seriously? I didn't do anything wrong! Okay... Maybe I'd forgotten a few months' rent along the way. But I was busy!

I step into a new apartment building and look around, whistling at the sight of things, before walking up to the front desk and asking for a room. Keys in hand, I start to ascend the stairs to Room 309. By the time I get there, I'm out of breath and dragging my suitcases along the floor as if they're anvils chained to my wrists.

The key barely gets through the door before I fall forward, chuckling at the fact I had. My taby kitten, Stinky, and his cage roll to the floor and click open. He slithers out and waddles into the room, leaving me behind as he mentally rolls his eyes at me.

"Thanks a lot," I mutter as I pull myself up.

I drag my bags in the room and close the door. Sighing, I begin to unpack my things.

When I'm done, I fill Stinky's food bowl and decide to explore.

Taylor

Toby still was not back with help. Taylor was about to pass out. " Hello. Hello. Can someone please help me." No one. Great. " Can someone please help me. Please. Please."