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PurpleBox
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#18
Old 09-16-2017, 03:13 AM

Ian shook his head a bit to reorient himself after he bumped into someone, he noticed that his fumble almost knocked down a girl that looked familliar, he didn't have time to get a good looke before the girl ook off, it took him a moment to noticed WHO is was he bumped into.

'Of all the unlucky days.....'
He though bitterly but his parents had raised him to apologize if he was in the wrong... and Ian had been the one to bump into Raisel. "Sorry...Can't think or see to straight with all this going on." Ian gestured to the dancing lights and the speakers that pulsed music.

His glasses had slipped down his nose again, making the world around him blurred, though the shape and colors that defined Raisel where a bit sharper considering how close the two men where at the moment. Pushing them back up he heard someone call his name and tilting his head back for a moment he saw one of his new friends waving to him.... a slightly chubby guy in a dress shirt and a bow tie....so that made it Jackie. Ian waved back before facing Raisel again.

"Look... sorry again for bumping into you. I gotta go." He said and turned on his heels and headed towards his friends. The less he spoke to the blue eye'd man the better at this point...besides... Ian kinda looked forward to annoying the other with how late he'd be staying up either gaming himself or working on his homework. After bidding his friends a good night and after exchanging all their phone numbers between them, Ian headed back towards the dorm for some Advil and maybe catching up with his favorite comics for a bit longer before he'd fall asleep.

When he got back to the dorm he took a a bottled water form his messenger bag and rummaged aroudn for his advil in said bag.
Once found one of the blue pills was quickly swallowed and then Ian pulled his wall lamp from his travel case, it stuck to the wall above his bed with ease and plugged into a socket that was near the floor at the head of his bed, on his side of the tape too.
It didn't take long for Ian to quickly change into his pajama's and put his glasses in their case on his desk and crawl into bed with a comic book in hand. The green eye'd male let the blurry words and colors lull him to sleep, his phone set to wake him up two hours before his first class.

His first class started at 10 a.m later then a lot of classes, but this course was designed to try and accommodate the late nights the students woudl be working under it's load.With that in mind Ian found himself falling asleep on his cluttered bed half under his cover with his comic book having fallen onto his chest.