College Life (ToNoShi's 2nd Story)
Yay! Our second story! Alright, this one takes place at a university (How about Tokyo University?). Basically, we're students there (maybe foreign exchange students) and the GLAY guys are students there. Oh, and we'll pari off and be each other's roommates and and I figure the four guys can pair off as roommates as well. We could tie GLAY's
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"Love you too man," Jiro laughed, setting down his first load of belongings on the bed. "When did you get here?"
"This morning...when we were supposed to get here for move-in day. Why are you late anyways?"
"My dad felt the need to lecture me for a good two hours before we finally left. Then we had to catch that 3 hour train from Hakodate and everything. I almost wish I had figured out a way to get all of my stuff here by myself so I wouldn't have to put up with his crap."
Hisashi looked at his roommate sympathetically. Jiro's dad had always been pretty hard on him. //At least he has a dad// he thought to himself. "So is he here now?"
Jiro nodded. "He's waiting downstairs for me to come and get the rest of my stuff. Wanna help?"
"Might as well."
They roamed the halls for a few minutes,looking for the staircase Jiro had actually come up. They were in a completely different building than last year, and it had a rather confusing setup. Eventually they ran into Mr. Wayama, who had gotten tired of waiting and just started grabbing some of Jiro's stuff, including his brand-new bass.
"Ki o tsukete yo! Be careful with that!" Jiro snapped, grabbing it away from his father. He slung the long strap over himself like a messenger bag so he could carry it carefully on his back.
"Whatever Yoshihito. There's only a few more boxes and two duffel bags left. I'll go get them."
"Jeez Jiro-kun, cranky much?" Hisa teased once the older man had disappeared down the stairs again. Hisashi grabbed the bag and box Jiro's dad left before starting up towards their dorm.
"It's brand new. I worked all summer to buy it. It's a blue Fender and..." Jiro was getting so excited describing his prized possession that his roommate started laughing.
"You need a girlfriend dude," he teased.
"We all know you fantasize about your guitar and you probably use it to screw yourself-" Jiro stopped for a moment when they had reached their hall again.
"I miss you too. Don't worry though, I'll call again soon." The girl Jiro had met earlier was right outside of her room, talking to her parents on her cell phone. "No, the foreign exchange reps are helping me move in. I'm fine, really. Everyone's really nice. Uh huh. No, I haven't met my roommate yet. She wasn't here when I got here. I really have to go now. I'll call you in a few days before classes start. Bye."
"So she's a foreign exchange student..." Jiro muttered to himself, although not quietly enough that Hisashi didn't hear him.
"You know her?" he inquired.
"Helped her out earlier. She's a freshman."
"And you already want to get into her pants?!"
Jiro punched Hisa in the arm. "Shut up!"
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