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My name.. George Theodore Melodis. I was born 23rd July 2015, in Ukraine. My Father is Desmond Melodis and my mother Enid melodis. I'm currently 19 years old and I attend Brown University, Rhode Island. I'm majoring in Behavioral sciences. This is my first day.'
After a long trip from Canada I arrive at the campus, the bus stops and I step off. Looking around I see cliques of people already forming.
I'm not here to make friends or even interact, the sooner I major the sooner I head back home..
Bag in hand I begin my trek through the campus to the reception.
If your wondering my middle name is from my uncle, Theodore James Hudson. He's not a blood relative but he's practically my Dad brother same lines with Theodore's sister Avery. I'm fond of my uncle his stern presence it's a far cry from my obnoxious father and sister.
When we used to go round he used to sit with me.
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Average Interaction between Theo and George-
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George sits next to Theo and they both just look at the wall, their both very moody blue creatures. They'd rather keep to their own.
So this silence is their way of communicating if you couldn't tell.
*Etty and Evelynn peek around the corner with horrified looks.*
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I enter the reception and look around. It's packed but I find my way through to the counter.
My eyes peer down at the woman looking at me..
She clears her throat...
"Name?"
"George Melodis, I'm majoring in Behavioral sciences." I look at her paper.
She begins going through, I plant my finger on the paper and pick my name out.
She hums and hands me a key.
"Room 234. Building XX." She hands then over, I take them and walk off.
Dad insisted I get a dorm room.. I'm fine with travelling and I hate sharing but even mom said I had too! I hope I don't get any lowlifes in my dorm room.
I walk around campus, it's a lovely morning. The trees sway in the sun.
*tap*
My feet brake and I stop, someone smashes into the back of me.
"Ouch!" They cry.
Female?
My head turns.
A girl? She's around the same height as me and she's got honey blonde hair and one large earring on her left ear.
"Oh hey sorry to bother you-"
She looks at me with a sense of dread, I hear her gulp.
"Do I know you?"
"Erm.. no but I saw you dropped this!" She hands over a photo frame.
The picture was of me, Mom, Dad and Etnea. We went on a trip to Granny and Grandpa's house one summer all we did was work, I know why my lazy father doesn't want to go.. he'd sell his soul for a lounge chair.
"I'm grateful." I take it off her and turn walking away.
She tugs my wool black jumper.
"Hey wait! Your just gonna walk away?" She asks.
