Room 302, Monday Afternoon

[my_tragic_past]

Kevin had finally found his room. He didn't have much to move in, so he just tossed his bag on the bed that looked like it was probably not being used and flopped down beside it. He was going to need to buy a few things to decorate his half of the space. It shouldn't be hard to find a giant poser of Jimmy Hendrix, right? If it came down to it,

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[stupid_toasters]

Lee didn't know many of his neighbors so, upon seeing someone he didn't know in a room near his, he stopped in the doorway.

"Haven't seen you around this floor before," he said by way of greeting.

[my_tragic_past]

Hello there.

Kevin propped himself up on his elbows and smiled. "Yeah, well, I can't spend every night out on the beach, not when it's going to start getting colder, so I thought it was time to claim my bed," he replied.

[stupid_toasters]

"You been spending your nights at the beach?" Lee asked, amused. "The sand that comfortable?"

[my_tragic_past]

"Well, I had a towel to lay on," he explained. "And on stormy nights and stuff, I could just crash with the boyfriend or in a common room or something."

[always_damp]

Toby was shocked to see Kevin in a dorm room and poked his head inside. "Dude, did you break into someone's room?"

[my_tragic_past]

"No, dude, this is totally my room. That girl totally lied to me." He held up his key as proof.

[always_damp]

"Whoa, I can't believe someone would be so mean here," Toby said, moving to sit by Kevin. "Not that like, the beach was bad but dude."

[my_tragic_past]

"I know, right?" He bounced the mattress and bit and waggled his eyebrows. "Dude, the mattress has a hot little squeak to it..."