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Rollin stood in the hallwall, looking rather forelorn. He'd just arrived and didn't have a room yet. Today, he wore black and green bondage pants, thoroughly jingling with hooks and straps. His t-shirt was black as well, but worn over a grey long sleved shirt, holes cut into them where his thumbs rested. His black t-shirt was written on in silver sharpie, saying, "I'm Mr. Bright Side".

Despite his appearance, Rollin really was a very nice boy. And rather shy. He continued down the hallway, looking into open doors for a room that was either empty or looking for someone else to sleep there.
 
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Tristin walked in the halls with his headphones on listening to Avenge SevenFold. He walked past a guy, then stopped and turned around. " I might have space in my room, me and this other dude share." He said.
 
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Rollin grinned his thanks and nodded. "Which room's yours'? I'll check it out." He offered.
 
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