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Meeting Friends?

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I've always wanted to try and improve my POV writing skills, but I don't think it's for me... the third person has always been my most comfortable, and I enjoy writing it most, so I think I will stick to it <3

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No one's POV

Rising up from his bed, the first thing Ten does is check his phone, "huh?! It's tomorrow?!" He exclaimed. I must've slept in...

Ten stretched out his arms and legs, a little sore from his rest. Immediately, his eyes catch on to a large lump on the bed across from his own. My roommate! He thought excitedly. He was tempted to wake the other male up and get to know him. but refrained from doing so because he knew he would hate being woken up himself, and his roommate hadn't done anything to deserve something as cruel as being woken up involuntarily.

After getting a few clothes to change into, he tiptoed across the room to the bathroom, not wanting to disturb the male's repose. Ten looked over to the sleeping lump that was his roommate. He craned his neck to hopefully catch a glance of what the male looked like but was disappointed to see that the other's face was covered by his blanket. With a sigh, Ten walked into the bathroom and locked the door.

"Remember, don't be an asshole just yet, at least make some friends," Ten said to himself in the mirror while he brushed his teeth. He quickly stripped of all of his clothing, putting on a bit of deodorant under his arms before slipping his plain black t-shirt on, pulling his ripped black jeans up and buckling the pants up with a belt. Splashing some cold water onto his face, he looked into the mirror, patting his face dry with a towel. Ten ruffled his hair to make it look more presentable, and with one last mood-boosting smile, he exited the bathroom.

"Still not awake?" Ten muttered under his breath. With a shrug, he walked back to his side of the bedroom. He grabbed his phone and a snapback cap, placing it securely onto his head, his phone in his back pocket.

Well, goodbye roommate, I guess, Ten thought, leaving the room quietly.

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Walking through the campus, Ten was disappointed to see the lack of anything but jocks. He was hoping that the school had some interests other than football, but it seemed that was not the case so far. Most students were most likely inside, seeing how the outside of the campus was pretty much empty, only a few students here and there.

While Ten walked, minding his own business, he didn't notice the person running his way, not noticing the short teen either.

"Ugh!" Ten grunted, the surprise of being body-checked to the ground not catching up to him yet.

"Jaehyun! Watch where you're throwing!" The voice yelled. Ten was too dazed by being pushed to the ground so harshly, but he sure was pissed off.

A hand came into view, "hey man, sorry about that," the voice said.

Ten shook his head, staring up at the owner of said voice with a glare. He stared at the hand, getting up without the other teen's help, "thanks a lot," Ten said sarcastically.

The student put his hands up in defense, "sorry, but I sorta saved you though. Jaehyun throws the hardest out of all of us. This would have given you a mad concussion for sure," he chuckled, gesturing to the brooding male in the middle of the football field.

"Whatever," Ten rolled his eyes, dusting his pants off before turning to walk in the other direction.

"Hey, wait!" The teen yelled.