(It's been a while since I've written anything -- like seriously written anything -- so let's see how well I can do)
Adrianna plopped the last of her boxes down onto the bed of her new home and sighed deeply, wiping the back of her hand across her. Her long, black hair had been pulled into a tight ponytail, reaching down to her tailbone. Her ice blue eyes were cold and analytic, often described as being as unfeeling as the woman they belonged to. She took the time to look around the dorm room she had been moving into for the past hour. It was one of the few singles in Baker Hall East. Her family had specially requested the room, and being a Giuliano Bugiardini, she instantly got what she wanted.
The room was small, but simple. It came with a bed, a wardrobe, a file cabinet, a chair and a mini-fridge. She frowned, realizing she'd have to have a desk sent in. She couldn't wait until the following year, when she'd be a junior and able to move into an off-campus apartment. This was just too small, and where was she going to fit her expansive wardrobe? Huffing slightly, she decided to leave her unpacking until later. Grabbing her keys, she decided to move her Mustang to the parking lot, out of move-in line. She quickly strode down the hall and stairs, the doors opening as she walked through them, thanking the man on the other side.
 Sullen Kiss of Death · Wed Aug 08, 2012 @ 07:14am · 0 Comments |
