Moving in is hard on the mind and the body first you've got to move all the boxes in and you've also got to call the landlord about the FUCKING HUGE CRACK IN THE CEILING! that wasn't in the pictures or the description on the *meshnet.
I've also got three other housemates two of which I've never real life the other is Becky who moved out from England with me the other two are mine and Becky's meshnet friends Aman and Fiona.
Once we'd finally decorated and moved everything into the right places, the doorbell rang, it was the landlord I almost vomited when I saw him he had white vest with grease stains on it he was very overweight and had a pair of sunglasses that he never took of he said in his almost comical 1920s gangstar accent. "Ay kids i'm gonna lay down a few ground rules no pets , no drugs unless your sharing with me and absolutely no fucking parties, have fun!" A small groan from the group could be heard and then Becky said an over-excited tone "Lets go clubbing!"
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2064
Ficción GeneralA cyborg college student moving from a small English town to the urban sprawl of Neo-SF gets in way over there head
