3rd person
As Alexander walked up to his new school, Princeton University, he pondered on what his roommate would be like. He lugged his stuff up to the porch that would let him be a new man. In New York you can be a new man.
Once he made inside, he got his room key and made his way to the elevator. He pressed the button that would take him to his new life. Once he got on his floor, he found room 23. He unlocked the door and looked around.
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Not Throwing Away Our Shot
FanfictionIt's a book of LAMS, Mullete, and JeffMads. P.S Every 3 reads = 1 chapter ( I might add in some Phillidosia if I'm in a good mood) (God. I've changed the title twice already.)
