university stuff
Feb. 8th, 2020 09:03 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
( he hated school.
but honestly, he hated being under his parents’ thumb even more. while he had wanted to runaway, getting to be in decent housing and “attend classes” seemed like a good trade off. no need to get a job to not sleep in the alley. this seemed like a good compromise for now. just a couple more years and then he can get out of here for good.
but god. he’s never had to share a room before. it’d be super weird. what if the dude he was stuck with was a real rich kid that was a prick? dice would lose his mind. he got along with a lot of people, but the rich folk were never his cup of tea.
he didn’t have much to move into the room. like any good real expensive private university, the double room had a small common area and two tiny bedrooms. public universities apparently had two beds in one room and dice might have lost his mind with no privacy.
he had just finished lugging his last box of belongings into his room and then collapsed on the tiny couch in the common area. he was sweating profusely and the tank he was wearing was clinging more than usual.
it was fucking hot out. )
but honestly, he hated being under his parents’ thumb even more. while he had wanted to runaway, getting to be in decent housing and “attend classes” seemed like a good trade off. no need to get a job to not sleep in the alley. this seemed like a good compromise for now. just a couple more years and then he can get out of here for good.
but god. he’s never had to share a room before. it’d be super weird. what if the dude he was stuck with was a real rich kid that was a prick? dice would lose his mind. he got along with a lot of people, but the rich folk were never his cup of tea.
he didn’t have much to move into the room. like any good real expensive private university, the double room had a small common area and two tiny bedrooms. public universities apparently had two beds in one room and dice might have lost his mind with no privacy.
he had just finished lugging his last box of belongings into his room and then collapsed on the tiny couch in the common area. he was sweating profusely and the tank he was wearing was clinging more than usual.
it was fucking hot out. )