Post by Emotion&Stevey&Chris on Aug 5, 2007 20:35:08 GMT -5
Well, this was the dorm. It was nothing all that special, but it hadn't taken all that long to feel like home for Emotion. It was nice that he was able to decorate is almost exactly how he pleased, though it wasn't anything too crazy. The bed had a star covered sheet and a black comforter. Even in the summer, Emotion liked to have a blanket to put on himself. His favorite part about the room was the pillows. There was one that was shaped like a rocket ship and then one with a girl and boy astronaut. On one side of the pillow the astronauts were asleep and on the other side they were awake. Even though Emotion did really love fairies and mystical things, it seemed like he also had a bit of a space obsession, though he didn't. He'd actually just fallen in love with the astronaut pillow and would probably end up having some sort of a complete mental break down if the rest of his bedspread didn't match it well. The dressers that were his had just a bunch of random things on them. Actually, they were rather interesting to look at, but it was amazing that Emotion had so many random things.
At this moment, he was sitting on the couch with a magazine opened on his lap. It was some random teen magazine. He was busy taking one of the tests that were probably meant for a girl, but that didn't matter to him. Emotion really didn't believe that certain things should correspond to girls and others to guys. The only things that should be considered just for a girl and just for a guy was the body parts that they have, but he still didn't even mind sex changes, not that he'd ever get on. Even if Emotion was gay, he enjoyed being a guy. It was just fun and well, though he was rather feminine at times, he wasn't exactly close to being a transexual at all. Once he finished the test he pouted a little bit slightly annoyed with what the results had told him about himself.
With a small sigh, he closed up the magazine and put it down next to him. His eyes wondered the room for a moment. This really wasn't a good day. It wasn't like anything bad had really happened, but he was just bored, it seemed like there was nothing to do. He had no idea where his roommate was at, but he wasn't terribly upset about that. The girl was cool and all, but he often found that they really didn't always end up seeing eye to eye.
Shaking his head of dark hair for a moment, he stood up and walked towards the fridge. With a small shrug, he pulled out a small bottle of water before returning to the couch and opening it up. After a long sip, he placed the bottle down in front of him and picked up a remote control. Instead of turning on the television, he turned on an iHome that held his iPod at the moment. Soon, Deave Mellilo's This Is 2005 was playing form the speakers and he couldn't help but to sing along.
