Scott walked in and dropped his bags on the floor. Grey. That was all he saw. Drab walls, the bed sheets, the carpet...grey. He sighed. Maybe he could have a dogor something...though he doubted it. -_- A new pair of sheets was basically all this place was getting right now.
He unpacked his bags. Now the room was, well...still grey. But now it had clothes in the closet, a laptop on a desk, a picture of a dog and Spiderman bed sheets.
Oh, and a plundger in a corner.
He unpacked his bags. Now the room was, well...still grey. But now it had clothes in the closet, a laptop on a desk, a picture of a dog and Spiderman bed sheets.
Oh, and a plundger in a corner.