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totalinterruption[ It was the weekend before classes started and James had just arrived hours ago. He'd said goodbye to the parents, piled his bags high in one corner of the room, and promptly claimed the bed closest to the window for his own. Junior year, and he'd considered getting his own apartment, but this was a hell of a lot more convenient.
Besides, he liked living in a dorm, around so many people.
He slips from his bed and moves to start unpacking his things - books, clothes, peculiar odds and ends that make a small mountain on his desk. A stereo, too, and the music blasting from it as he gets unpacked is loud, disruptive and thumping enough to be heard through the door and out into the hallway. ]
Besides, he liked living in a dorm, around so many people.
He slips from his bed and moves to start unpacking his things - books, clothes, peculiar odds and ends that make a small mountain on his desk. A stereo, too, and the music blasting from it as he gets unpacked is loud, disruptive and thumping enough to be heard through the door and out into the hallway. ]
