Funny Dorm Room Flags の小説・ストーリー

The girls showed me around our dorm. It was more like a micro home with a small kitchen, a big sitting room and three mini bedrooms. The girls had taken the liberty to repaint the entire dorm in the most devastating color they could have pulled, pink. Not that I expected any less or more from an elf and a fae. Thankfully they left my room unpainted and I was welcomed with the calming aura of light lilac walls when I walked in. I dropped my bags onto the hardwood floor of my new dorm room, the thud echoing faintly in the small space. Exhaustion clung to me like a second skin, every muscle aching from the long journey from Hatchville

I ask what they’re studying, and they shrug. “Social work,” they say. “It comes with permanent emotional damage, but it’s rewarding.” I can’t help laughing. The hallway opens into a wider space with tall windows. They point toward a door with a small rainbow flag taped beside it. “That’s us,” they say. They push the door open and hold it for me. I step inside, expecting something formal rows of chairs, a podium, a sign-in sheet maybe. Instead, it feels like walking into a group chat in physical form. People sit on mismatched chairs or cross-legged on the floor, music plays from someone’s speaker but keeps cutting to notifications, and a whiteboard is absolutely being vandalized with doodles

“Thanks, me too.” He takes my futon. “Your room is up here.” We walk up the steps to the fourth floor, where there are two doors. The first door is labeled “O’Donnell”. Raven opens the one labeled “Black”. We pile in. “Surprise?” Dominic says hopefully. He and Fleming are standing inside my unlocked dorm room, which is newly painted and full of furniture that doesn’t belong to me. “What’s happening here?” I ask warily.

Maria said to herself and went to her dorm again. ... City B: The room had the late Army Generals' pictures and their country's flags at every corner of the room and also on the big wooden table which was placed ahead of a big glass window. The table was neat with only a few things like a prestigious telephone, an inkpot, a pen, a lamp, and a small mat beneath the flag stand. There was one more thing, a nameplate and ‘General Liam Walker’ was boldly engraved on it.

They started laughing and celebrating as they escorted him to his room. "Tada! I put security on it and you can set up your code at the door." Viper said. "I decorate the room," Violet said with a smile. The room is dark red and the bed has red sheets. "I base it on Fifty Shades of Grey." "Oh, okay." He nodded and they peeked at his room as he put down his bag. He stared at them for a while and he approached them and closed the door.

I sank deeper in the soft bed. His room didn't smell of him, I vaguely wondered when the last time he had stayed here was. The room had grey walls with a few posters of Natalie Portman and some fire breathing dragons. The bedpost was black and had 'no me importa una m****a' written on it in red. I frowned at it, it sounded Spanish. Searching it on G****e Translate I wasn't surprised to find its meaning, 'I do not give a shit'. I observed that everything was either grey or black or red. Even his closet was painted black with a weird red design. Luckily the curtains were light blue. There were tables and chairs all black and white. His infatuation with black was starting to worry me now.

I need to put up those markers so they can find their way without me. Moving carefully, I gathered the colored string and left the room. Using the string to make arrow markers to indicate where a room was. I used red for the library, blue for the bath, green for the boys’ room, white for where my journal and mother’s secret passage is, and lastly, orange for the way to the main room. When I returned, they were all awake and in chaos.

and games,the gold bedboard and couches,the chandeliers and exceptional wall to floor windows,a long green and gold curtain swooned Akira. "Your room is exquisite" He commented. "My brother and Jason said so but I don't like it starting from the colors" Akira chuckle just realizing Stuart is a spoilt brat. "This place is brighter and captivating that any room in this college,how about you move into our dorm instead?" Akira teased,Stuart laugh switching on the T.v. "As much as I dislike this room,I'm getting a fennec fox soon and it would be great here" Akira tilt his head. "Not a dog?or snake? A fennec fox?You're as weird as Daichi"

I grab my shower kit and my toothbrush. I tuck my phone in my towel and open the door to my room and head into the hallway. Shaking my ass down the dorm hallway, I’m rocking it out using my toothbrush as a mic. People start coming out in towels and other clothes as we all head to the common locker room. I’m bouncing around all the groggy dorm residents I pass. Singing in their faces as I dance by. I glide up against some, rubbing my shoulder on them, they push me away.

Furious. Wesley pulled on his jeans but stayed shirtless. “Let them in. I’m done hiding.” I opened the door. Mum and Dad stormed in, faces red with anger. Donald stood behind them in the hallway, looking shocked. Mum held up her phone, and the video was playing with me moaning Wesley’s name, him telling me how tight I was, the sounds of us having sex clear as day. “How dare you?” Mum shouted. “After everything we taught you! In his room like a common girl!”