[center][h1][img]http://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjY2LjA0YTZjOC5RV3hsZUdGdVpISnBZU0JPYjNaaGF3LCwuMAAA/lucien-schoenschriftv-cat.regular.png[/img][/h1] [img]http://31.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mcgq2z5qex1qd7fc3o5_250.gif[/img] [color=00cce6][b]Location:[/b][/color] JFK International Airport ✈️ 46 Park Point Drive, Apartment 2D [color=00cce6][b]Interacting with:[/b][/color] [s]Whichever fucker opens the door[/s] Jasper Dawson [@lovely complex] and Richard King [@Liriia][/center] In Alex's opinion (which was really important), she wasn't sure how she was going to survive New York City this year. It had nothing to do with the unfriendly attitudes of the swarm of people around her or the hectic, fast-paced lifestyle of the city finally getting to her. However, the one thing that absolutely pissed her off was the transportation system. It was all she bitched about in her mind during the [i]excruciatingly[/i] long and silent cab ride to her new apartment from the airport. Her anger was only momentarily paused when she remembered that she should probably text Richard that she would be arriving soon. Glancing out the window at the same sight she had seen five minutes ago, her pretty, little mouth pulled down into an irritated scowl. Probably not. Glaring out the windshield at the herd of pedestrians crossing the street, she briefly registered her awe at the size of the crowd in the back of her mind before insulting the horde. [i]Move out of the way you disgusting cows.[/i] Letting out an aggravated huff, she picked up her phone and opened her messages before shotting Richard a few quick texts: [i]guess who's coming back into your life and giving it any sort of meaning!!![/i] [i]I should be arriving at the apartment in about twenty. cant wait to see you again! <3[/i] Placing her phone back down by her side, her mind wandered back to the situation of getting around now that she didn't live on campus. Last year was so much easier with everything being accessible right there at the grounds. But now that she was living in an apartment, she would have to learn how to use the subways and buses if she wanted to get anywhere (mainly school) in a timely manner. The thought of either of her alternatives had her subconsciously making a disgusted face. It just seemed so gross, being packed with a bunch of other people who probably had sweating and hygiene problems while being unable to sit or hold onto something unless she wanted some kind of sticky stain on her. She would have drove herself everywhere if that was even a fucking [i]option[/i]. Waiting impatiently the rest of the trip to the apartment, Alex slightly registered that Richard hadn't texted her back yet and that was unusual for him, especially when he knew she was coming to move in today. Growing a little concerned as they got closer, the brunette wondered if something had happened to her friend. Of course she hoped he would at least be at the apartment to let her in since she hadn't gotten her key yet. A little bit later, Alex finally was in front of her new living space. And it only costed her 80 bucks and a whole hour of her life (she believed the latter was more important). Another ten minutes and she was standing in front of a wooden door with a 2D sign nailed into it with her two suitcases and duffle bag by her side. Thank god they didn't get that third floor apartment. Despite all her impatience, the girl took another minute to fix her appearance before knocking on the door, a giddy smile on her face. She couldn't wait to see Richard again; she had missed him too much.