Back for another year
Mar 8, 2008 20:59:04 GMT -5
Post by Milo Parker on Mar 8, 2008 20:59:04 GMT -5
Milo got out of the cab as it pulled up to the school, he was happy to be back. The plane ride had been pretty nice he had to admit, but then again first class was always nice. He'd managed to work on a story that he was writing during the flight and managed to make a few people around him laugh so all in all the flight was a pretty good success. He headed to the trunk to grab his bags then paid the driver before heading over to the dorm building. He'd have to get his key first, so he went up to the stand and got everything he'd need including the dorm number, that and a fine for the things that he'd ruined accidentally in his dorm last year. He'd have to send the bill to his father whom he was sure would be thrilled about that achievement, but it wasn't his fault. Alright so maybe it was his fault, but it was hilarious to see his old dorm mate (who was a horrible person anyway) fall on his butt when he went to go sit down in his desk chair. Besides it wasn't as if it was going to cost that much money to replace the chair anyway. It wasn't anything expensive, not like he went and tried to do the desk in. Though - as he thought about it - that would have been much more funny, he'd have to keep that in mind if he got a bad roommate this time around.
He walked upstairs and tried to find the dorm that he was suppose to be in. He hoped that it was in a different part of the building then his previous dorm rooms had been. He always liked being in a new place, somehow it made things seem better even if they weren't necessarily that way. Just the thought of being in a new place with - hopefully - a new person was something to look forward to. After all it meant that he was going to have the opportunity to meet a new person. New people were always good, they made things interesting. Mostly their points of view were what he found most interesting, no one saw things the same way so it meant that each situation had a million different ways to be played out. He kept walking along smiling slightly as he reached room 105. He used his key and opened the door walking in and setting his things down on the bed. Now all that was left to do was unpack and wait to see who he'd be sharing the room with. He frowned slightly as he realized that the space was smaller then that of last years. Well now more then ever it would be important for him to be rooming with someone that he at least got along with.