Call it what you want (Maxley)

Roommate?

Max:
Opening the door to his new dorm room, Max felt the calm and almost overwhelming feeling of a new environment as he closed his eyes breathing in all the cool air that smelt just like a fresh hotel room. The door shut behind him and me made his way to claim his bed before his roommate was to join him.

Max's friends Pj and Bobby were out skating and doing dumb crap that Max decided to pass on as his sophomore year of college all started tomorrow and he needed to get his head in the game. He was not looking forward to unpacking but he was going to have to do it at some point.

As he slowly unzipped his suitcase he wondered about his roommate, he really didn't mind the company as long as the guy wasn't a dick. Max could be friendly, he's always friendly, he thought to himself as he started folding up his cloths into his drawers. If there was one thing Max had liked about himself it was how organized and clean he can be, you wouldn't expect it at all by looking at him but it was true and he knew that his roommate would most likely appreciate that trait as well.

After unpacking cloths, sheets, sentimental items, and much more, Max dropped himself on his bed and rested his eyes. Unpacking is truly exhausting, he thought to himself but he was relieved to have it all over with now. The best part of the dorms was the air conditioning, the cool breeze was soothing and relaxing as Max started to think about how this year would play out. He knew he wanted to take on the X game just as he had last year, it was the highlight of the semester, let alone the year.

The X games truly was the best experience, well, except for his apposing team Gama mu mu and their stupid leader, Bradley Uppercrust The Third. He made the whole thing feel miserable, he reminded himself, shuffling through freshman year memories in his head.

He then remembered hearing that the Gama Mu mus had been disqualified since last games due to their mischievous playing tactics that had finally been opened to the public. That make Max smile a bit to himself as he remembered how cocky and confident Bradley was. The games would be fun this year indeed.

Lost in thought, Max became quite tired and faded into a much needed nap since he had awoke so early to get here.

After a long deep sleep, Max had woken up when the sun had long gone down and desperately stumbled out of his bed to the kitchen to get some water, his mouth was so dry and water sounded like heaven. He flipped on the kitchen light and grabbed a glass, impatiently filling the water from the sink. As he chugged down the cold and refreshing drink, he turned to look around the dorm.

As he looked around he noticed a brown leather suitcase at the door of the second bedroom and his eyebrows raised, his roommate was here. Good thing he didn't make too much noise he thought to himself, he wants do's badly to peak at who it was but he was also regaining his sluggish exhausted state as he flipped off the light and waddled himself back to bed, not caring enough to know who his new roommate was quite yet.

Max was rudely awaken by his alarm reminding him of why he was here in the first place and when the realization hit him he found a burst of energy and excitement rush through him. He got out of bed and threw off his old cloths as he grabbed some sort of baggy shirt with matching baggy shorts. This was Max's attire for all the time, in his eyes it was stylish and comfy! A win win, he'd also like to think it attracted girls, and hey even some guys too.

He rushed into the kitchen to fix himself breakfast while also brushing his teeth, he took a quick glance at the other room and had realized his mystery man roommate had already left. This had meant that his roommate was definitely a morning person, or maybe just very excited for the start of college again. Either way, he didn't have the time to think about anything else than getting ready.

Max quickly rubbed on some deodorant and sprayed on a bit of cologne as he snatched his bag and skateboard from the corner of his room, toast in his mouth, he was ready and even more than ready, he was thrilled for college to start back up again. He was overflowing with the feeling as he skated out of the dorm building and onto the first class of sophomore year.