Through Maroon's Eyes|✔

Chapter 2: Love, Dad

Me: Alright so.. part 2-

Maroon: THE RUMOR ISN'T TRUE I SWEAR!

Me: Er- What.. rumor?

   I entered the dorm, a blast of wind greeting me. "Hey there!" A boy said, coming up to me and smiling. I think's he's responsible for the gust of wind..? So i'm assuming he's the son of Storm? "Hi.. I'm assuming your mother is Storm, perhaps?" "Nope, Doctor Strange!" The boy said, smiling and skipping into a door- most likely leading to his room. I looked at the names on the doors. Finally! I stumbled upon a door with the name 'Maroon' written in cursive above the door handle. I shrugged, opening the door.

I stepped into a room, seemingly just.. red/pink clouds. A note was suspended in mid air in the center of the room:

Dear Maroon,

This room is special. Of course, since i'm a teacher, I could get you one. Just think of what you want it to look like. It relies on the mind, you know. Er- you probably didn't know that until just now.. 

  Love, Dad

  I smiled, closing my eyes and trying to imagine the perfect room.. (See Chapter Image) Perfect. I sat down on a chair, looking out the window. "Wow.. it's just like back home.." I said to myself, smiling. A cheeseburger appeared on a plate, hovering in mid air. "This room really does rely on the mind.." I took my phone out of my pocket, checking the notifications.  Taylor had texted me..

Taylor: Hi

Me: Hello

Taylor: Wanna play game pigeon?

Me: Sure.

We played and.. Taylor won.

Me: Wow. You're good at virtual checkers..

Taylor: Yeah, lol. Well, I have to go. Benji's begging for food.

Me: Me too, Magic likes to peck my leg when he wants food..

Taylor: Lol. Bye Maroon

Me: Bye Taylor.

  I turned off my phone, and walked over to the bed. I flopped on the bed, pulling a pillow over my head. "Ugh.. Magic.. Shut up please.." Magic hooted happily, flying into his cage.

  And I drifted off to sleep, thinking about the day..