"This lil slip of paper says I live in 205." He said to himself. "I've been walking around ALL DAY and haven't seen that freakin room!" He shouted. Then he finally lokked up and saw what else.....room 205...
"Well....thanks for makin me look like a pshycho room...." He chuckled before taking his key and unlocking the door. Keeping true to his earlier word, he threw his bag on the bed, closed and locked the door and headed staright for the cafetieria.
"Well....thanks for makin me look like a pshycho room...." He chuckled before taking his key and unlocking the door. Keeping true to his earlier word, he threw his bag on the bed, closed and locked the door and headed staright for the cafetieria.