a spark of nostalgia || quackity & karl jacobs x reader

alex

The plane landed.

You grabbed your belongings and left the packed plane. You step outside the airport and requested a taxi. You reach for your earphones and played your relaxing playlist. The taxi sputtered. Then zoom you go!

You glimpse out the window.

The sunrise immediately caught your attention. The sky was a soft hue of pink along with orange. Watching the sun gently come up into the sky was so far one of your favourite memories in America. You rolled down your window, and felt a strong breeze of wind. You softly smiled.

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"Alright, you can head on out now."

You took a step outside of the taxi, and there you see the tall antiquated building. You took a deep breath, and anxiously entered.

Great, you're welcomed by big crowds of people and a long line. You're thinking of who's going to be your roommate. Since all of your friends are back in Canada, you knew you had to at least try to find new friends.

After several hours of waiting in line, you finally arrived at the counter.

"Here's your key, have a great day!" said the woman at the counter.

You went outside and took the path to the dorm rooms and entered the building, the eerie hallway scared you.

"Great." you mumble.

After searching and searching, you found your room. You inserted your key and twisted it to open the door. It wouldn't open.

Fuuuuuck.

After many attempts, you managed to open your door. The most embarrassing part was that everyone was staring at you when you tried to kick the door open.

The door unlocked. It was quite empty and small, but also cozy. You see to your left 2 beds and to your right, a tiny bathroom. You figured you should be grateful, some people don't even go to university.

When you were done putting your things away, you sighed of relief and leaped onto your bed.

Just before you were going to get all comfy and take a nap, you hear the door knob rattling. You heard a loud voice shouting.

"Hellooo? Is anyone inside! I can't get In!" the voice yelled.

The person started to do the exact same thing you did, by kicking the door down.

You irritatedly got up from your bed and opened the door. Your jaw dropped. There was a beautiful lady standing in front of you. She was tall and slim like a model, and had smooth and beautiful dark skin. Her emerald eyes and freckles popped out the most. Her hair was thick and curly and beautifully done.

"Oh! Sorry about that. I must be your roommate. I'm Lucy. Pleasure to meet you!"

She reached out her hand and you both shook hands.

"Uh, a pleasure to meet you as well! I'm Y/N." you stuttered.

She looked at you with a weird face.