"Sorry, all we know is that this the the state of Oregon, whatever that means," Carl apologized. "That's fine, thank you for sharing that with us," Dan replied, appearing polite but extremely frustrated under the surface.
"So where's my room?" Lola demanded, eager to claim something as her own. "I didn't know y'all were gonna be living here," Dan replied, letting his annoyance show, a bit shocked at how rude this new girl was.
"What he meant to say," Sally cut in elbowing Dan sharply in the ribs,"was we just need a bit of time to adjust our bunker for more people, and we might have to share living space because of limited heat."
"Yeah whatever. I call not sharing!" Lola yelled and threw her stuff into Georgia's room."
"Hey!" Georgia yelled,"That's my room!" "Not anymore," Lola replied smugly as she slammed and locked the door.
"Is she always like this?" Tyler inquired hopefully, but he didn't like the answer. "You have no idea," Kevin said grimly.
"Well this will be fun," Dan said sarcastically, earning another elbow from Sally.
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Tundra
Ficción GeneralWhile everyone was so worried about global warming, they forgot to look at the opposite threat. An ice age. In a post apocalyptic frozen world, a group of friends try to stay alive while coping with being the only ones left.