The welcoming winds of autumn pick up stray leaves and they swirl high up in the air as they gain ascendancy.
The grounds of Carlyle University is full of college students, going in different directions as they searched for their dormitories on their first day of the new semester.
A guy dressed in loose tie died jeans and a grungy green hoody wanders along the hall where his dorm room supposedly rests.
He slings his guitar over his shoulder and glances at his reflection at a window, the campus ground looked so old and rich but to him it was just an institution. He ruffles his ginger mop of hair and continues to wander around the long carpeted hallways.
After a number of dead ends and roaming... interesting floors, he finally finds his dorm. Room 45141. He didn't hurry up as he lazily searched his pockets and then his backpack for his key; down on the ground making quite a mess.
Then, the familiar jingle of a set of keys ring above his head, he looks up and meets a pair of obsidian black eyes staring at him as he were the world's slowest guy, well, maybe he was.

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