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Jude was angry. Very angry, in face. His short legs propelled him through the hall as he lugged his suitcase and backpack behind him. He was late, all thanks to his mother who had begging him to 'quit being foolish, and bring the bag she packed for him. He growled to himself, his pressed slacks now wrinkled from the car ride there.
College was a new start for the cranky boy. After a rough time in high school, he wanted to find the group he belonged. Find the boy or girl he would fall in love with, maybe fall in love with more than one person. Who knows? It was college. With a sigh he reached the end of the hall. Luckily, someone had arrived before him, and he was able to use his elbow to open the door. The apartment was gaudy, and small. He sighed. Honestly, what was he expecting?
One of the rooms had it's door cracked, and he could see the outline of a girl talking. Not his room, then. With another sigh, he made his way to the door at the end of the hall, opening the door, once again with his elbow. Once entering the room her dropped all his bad in the middle of the floor, falling onto his bottom with an exasperated sigh. "I swear the one time I actually need to use the elevator for something other than personal laziness, it's out of order. Of course." He rolled his eyes, before looking up, only to spy a boy sitting and reading. A very cute boy, as a matter of fact.
"Well, hello there."



