Room 109

Alastair Phoenix

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The door creaked, as the Ecuadorian drifted towards his hand, Room 109. His mouth broke into a smile, I wonder who is going to be my room mate? His eyebrows rose at the surprise of who was his room mate according to his stuff. There was a guitar lying around, it said Llendar.

Raphael's eyes grew as they realized who it was. Can't wait for duets.
 
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Llednar walks in a bit frustrated and the first thing he does is pick up his guitar and begin to play furiously
 

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He sat on his bed, feeling the rage of of the strings being played. His guitar, lonesome was picked up by the warm hands of its owner. Looking up he began to play a soft lullaby by the woman that gave birth to him.
 
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Silas looked down at his slip of paper again. It had said room number was 109. Looking around he continued walking down the hall. Room 98...99...100. He knew if should be around here somewhere. Turning the corner he looked at the door now in front of him. 108...109! silas reached for the door handle but stoped.he could hear someone inside, looks like i'll have a roommate he thought as he turned the handle. The door creaked as he opened it and walked inside. There were allready two inside. Not knowing what to say he walked over to the open bed and sat down and began to unpack a few of his things.
 

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He looked at the stranger, feeling an awkwardness with him. The Ecuadorian clasped his guitar, strumming it more, somewhat glad with his day. His bed was made already and his guitar and gear was under his bunk.

He began to sing a song, a lullaby that his mother told him.
 
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Silas continued to unpack as he listened to his roommate sing. Silas was no stranger to music but he didden't like the sound of his own voice. Silas reached into his pack and pulled out the last item, a small cordless piano. Silas then placed it above his bed and shoved his pack under his bed. Your pretty good, how long have you been singing?" Silas asked leaning against the wall.
 

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The boy looked at the boy and merely shrugged. "A long time." He had a thick ecuadorian accent. The dorm felt so confined, so small. His eyes looked down at his guitar. He felt so awkward and so he began to play again, this time not singing. This guy had made it so...odd.
 
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Silas wasen't sure what else to do. For some reason he had thought this would have been much eaiser. Silas continued to sit there and listen to him play for a while longer. He thought of trying to start up a conversation again but wasen't sure if it would even work. He even allmost considered trying out his ability to and perhaps he'd get lucky but quickly desided not to. He didden't want to start off trying to use his ability against others. "Is this your first year here?" Silas aksed.
 

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He looked at him and then came to the realization that if he didn't talk to this man that he would be just like everyone was to him. "Yes, is it yours?" he truly wondered if he was going with a veteran or not. He found the Americans interesting, but not as good as Ecuadorians.

"What is your name?"
 
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"Ya, its my first year here my names Silas" Silas said as he sat up. It looked like he might have gotten through. But he made sure not to press him with too many questions. "Whats your name?" Silas asked.
 
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