Post by James Diamond on Apr 24, 2013 12:27:43 GMT -5
Hauling his last and final duffle-bag, James Diamond let out a groan as he walked into his dorm room. He was nineteen and was finally an adult, in his eyes, though he did visit home whenever he had the chance (i.e. laundry or just being a little homesick). Walking into his dorm room, he noticed that he would have two room mates with him and that he was the first to arrive there. It was your typical dorm really, a few dressers, a computer desk, nothing fancy really.
Tossing his bags onto the bed that wasn't part of a bunk bed, James had claimed his bed for the rest of the year. Grabbing his phone he had replied to his mom saying he had made it to the dorms and decided to text his friends wondering where they were. James and the guys had never really been separated before and he had hoped that at least one of them was sharing a dorm with him. Gently tossing his phone onto his bed, James opened up one of his bags and began pulling out his clothes.
TAG: Andrew!
WORDS:[/color] 186
MUSE:[/color] Ipod on shuffle
CLOTHING:[/color] here
NOTES:[/color] I hope its okay[/size]
