06-10-2012, 04:05 PM
Alastair was sound asleep. Tangled in the blakets that were meant to cover his body hole. Ther was another blanket thrown over the windows to stop any light from getting in. Sleeping in was a rarity for him, and boy was he going to take it. The door to his room opened suddenly, though Alastair could not hear it. it was the slow moving footsteps that started to make him stir. Opening one eye slowly, he looked at the girl whom had entered his room. And after a but of questioning himself, Alastair's mind finally caught up to him. Here he was sleeping in his underwear, and a woman jus walked in. Did a man dare scream.
He leaned up, pulling the covers over his frame, and that was when he noticed how she was hold her hand out before her. Was this woman crazy or something? "What are you doing?!"Alastair asked the woman the moment his mouth caught up to his sleepy brain. "This is my room." His accent was second to none. This was a pure british man. With the room being so dark, he couldn't have noticed her white eyes. Plus her silhouette was kind of creepy with the light of the hallway.
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