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The Unorthodox Knox Box Paradox (AKA Dorm 2)
« May 29, 2009 22:55:20 GMT -6 » 		Quote
"Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiicooooolaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

A black blur rushed into the simple four-person room. And who was in there to hear the battle cry? Zeke grin, expecting three stunned faces, locked in absolute shock. And he got them. Or not. The room was empty. Zeke was more than confused. Nobody in, at all? He was supposed to be rooming with someone. Maybe they were just gone. It could happen. So he walked out and closed the door.

Only to burst back in five minutes later, yelling, "What's up, bitches!?" Still nothing. Nobody had come in since he left. He would know too, he'd stood outside the door the whole time. Zeke was just bored. With a forlorn sigh, he just chucked his bag o' shit onto the closest bed to the door. It wasn't occupied by anyone's stuff.

"Oh yeah... Classes started a few minutes ago." It was still Zeke's 'first' day. The day he was spending just touring campus before he began classes. He'd already met a few people. And gone to a rather unsatisfying lunch. After everyone left, he walked out to the campus town and snagged himself a burger. Because he sure as hell wasn't eating the school shit. The milk had been well past expired. It was wrong.

The gray-haired misfit took a seat on the edge of his bed and wound up flopping over backwards to lay facing up at the bland ceiling. He'd need to decorate the place a little. Make it less bland. Maybe paint the walls purple. Or just his corner. Purple was a power color. The darker shades were easy on the eyes too. A while passed until school was out. By then, he'd planned out several different decoration schemes for the room. Several involved black lights and glow in the dark paint. Still another involved the word 'Steampunk.'

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