Lucian:
I walked down the hall. Okay, Joseph is a jerk, I thought sourly. But he's not too bad on the eyes. I sighed. Still didn't make up for calling me a pansy and a girl earlier.
I paused as I heard someone playing a guitar. Was that coming from the room I was assigned? I looked around and saw the room I was given. Yep, it's coming from that room.
I headed for it and stopped short in the doorway. Oh hell, don't tell me I had to share with the jerk!
"Please tell me this isn't your room?" I exclaimed, glaring at him.
"Please tell me this ain't yours!?" He replied.
I wasn't impressed. Cursing under my breath, I dumped my bag on the bed next to his and sat down. This year was going to suck.
