[color=f7976a][h1]Sasha[/h1]
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"Ah, thank you very much." I replied with much gratitude in my voice. I hated doing the dishes with a passion, so this was easily the kindest thing anyone has done for me all day. "And yes, I'm going to have to give both of them lectures about their rooms. Luke's looks like a tornado ran through it, and Romey's isn't much better. You can barely see the floor in either's." I had the duty of opening the windows in the dorm whenever it was a nice out, so I often had to trudge through the battlefields that those two called bedrooms. I opened the dishwasher and started putting them up. 



[color=f26522][h1]Luke[/h1][/color]


"English makes no sense. . . Words can mean three different things. For instance, you have two, too, and to. They're all pronounced the same way, but mean different things. My English professor is always yelling at me because I mix up spellings a lot." I replied as we walked. I got into the elevator to go to the floor of our dorm and waited for Romey to get on too before I pressed the button. Strange thing, elevators. I always had the nagging paranoia that the cables that hold the thing were going to snap and I would fall to my death.