Daviel set up his room to his liking. After fixing the bed up with his personal pillows and comforter he took a step back to admire his work. It came out quite nicely he thought. Posters hung on his wall of various bands, movies, and other miscellaneous decorations that suited best t him.
"Hmmm... I wonder..." Daviel quietly says to himself. He peers out of his room to find nobody. The way he was use to. He grabbed his ipod and plugged his headphones into his ears and lies in the bed looking at the ceiling.
What am I to do if I cannot connect with the others? I cannot be the freak that hides in the corner.
He sat up and looked into his bag and grabbed out his schedual, and supplies and decided to set them up for the days that were to come.
"Hmmm... I wonder..." Daviel quietly says to himself. He peers out of his room to find nobody. The way he was use to. He grabbed his ipod and plugged his headphones into his ears and lies in the bed looking at the ceiling.
What am I to do if I cannot connect with the others? I cannot be the freak that hides in the corner.
He sat up and looked into his bag and grabbed out his schedual, and supplies and decided to set them up for the days that were to come.
