Downfall/Share a room with Kirsten 0-0-0
From Create Your Own Story
Kirsten enters the bedroom first, you close to your heels. The room is sparsely furnished - a double bed that stands too close to the window side of the room, leaving only a narrow passage, a single nightstand on the other side of the bed, a wooden closet.
"I'll take this side." You both say it at the same time, meaning the close side of the bed. The far side at the window will be a hazard if you get up in the morning and a death trap if you have to get up in the night.
"You'll have to wrestle me for the better side of the bed," Kirsten says. You stop her with the wave of your hand. The ride was tiring, and you are not in the mood.
"You can have it, but don't complain when I throw you out because you are blocking the way."
"Like you could." Kirsten opens her bag and unpacks her things. Like many guys your age, you don't see why one should unpack the bag for a short trip; all you need to do is to take things out of the bag. Kirsten doesn't keep her room tidy; she throws clothes on the floor at the end of the day, but unlike you, she keeps the mess at a reasonable level. This includes forcing you to unpack your bag, too, much to your protest. Then, she leaves the room to help your mom with dinner preparations.
You throw your clothes on the shelves inside the left side of the wardrobe. You bag goes on top. You close the door and notice that Kirsten left her bag on the floor. You put it next to yours to get it out of the way.
The door opens, and Debra sticks her head in. "Dinner is ready," she says and disappears. About time; your stomach growls like a lion.
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State of Clothing | Shirt; Shorts; Boxer shorts |
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Surroundings | Share a room with Kirsten |