The One Eyed Bandit
rotworm
Hearing that she wouldn't need to be shown around put a smile on Julius's face. His roommate was making a pretty decent impression so far, she actually had a sense of humor, wasn't some idiot without a sense of direction and was even courteous enough to take up as little space as possible. Though the first one was probably only a factor because of his poor luck last year. Laying down on the bed he stared at the ceiling, despite having seen the same one almost every day for the past three years the new room still made it seem foreign to him, quite the odd thing, how a room that was exactly the same as another could feel so... different.
Hearing Amy's question Julius rolled onto his side, propping his head up on one of his hands before he replied "Depends, If you've grown up with the supernatural then you shouldn't have too many problems, though the kids who get dumped here right out of a regular life seem to have a harder time. Most people seem to feel right at home after a couple of months though"
Hearing Amy's question Julius rolled onto his side, propping his head up on one of his hands before he replied "Depends, If you've grown up with the supernatural then you shouldn't have too many problems, though the kids who get dumped here right out of a regular life seem to have a harder time. Most people seem to feel right at home after a couple of months though"