New Place To Crash {OPEN-Avery/Talen}
Oct 17, 2010 0:54:16 GMT -5
Post by Rayne Braxton on Oct 17, 2010 0:54:16 GMT -5
"Come on!" Rayne grunted as she lifted the last of her movable luggage into the main room of her new dorm.
God, since when did she have this much stuff? The living room of the dorm room looked pleasant, in the middle was a couch and a nice big television screen to watch good movies on. On each side was two doors, which Ray guessed led to different rooms. Her muscles ached, so she went to go sit on the couch , tired from moving all of that luggage from point A to point B. The couch was kind of lumpy, but it was comfortable just the same. She looked around for a TV remote, her legs protesting to get up if she couldn't find one.
"Ah, there you are!" she said sweetly to the remote as she turned on the television, flipping through channels.
She finally found a channel that was playing Criminal Minds. Score! She settled in , leaning her head back to relax as she got into the criminal vs. profiler plot. As she was watching, she realized two things: one) she had not looked to see if anyone was home, and two) all of her bags were still in front of the main door. She thought about getting up for a moment to place her things away and meet everyone, but her lazy mind set took over. She felt herself really get into the story line of the show, deciding that procrastination was the winner of this internal argument.
As the television blared on, Ray felt her eyelids get heavy. So in response, she swung her legs up onto the couch, curled up and fell asleep. Hoping for a short nap before she had to lift all of that stuff again.
God, since when did she have this much stuff? The living room of the dorm room looked pleasant, in the middle was a couch and a nice big television screen to watch good movies on. On each side was two doors, which Ray guessed led to different rooms. Her muscles ached, so she went to go sit on the couch , tired from moving all of that luggage from point A to point B. The couch was kind of lumpy, but it was comfortable just the same. She looked around for a TV remote, her legs protesting to get up if she couldn't find one.
"Ah, there you are!" she said sweetly to the remote as she turned on the television, flipping through channels.
She finally found a channel that was playing Criminal Minds. Score! She settled in , leaning her head back to relax as she got into the criminal vs. profiler plot. As she was watching, she realized two things: one) she had not looked to see if anyone was home, and two) all of her bags were still in front of the main door. She thought about getting up for a moment to place her things away and meet everyone, but her lazy mind set took over. She felt herself really get into the story line of the show, deciding that procrastination was the winner of this internal argument.
As the television blared on, Ray felt her eyelids get heavy. So in response, she swung her legs up onto the couch, curled up and fell asleep. Hoping for a short nap before she had to lift all of that stuff again.
