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Casper stepped into the room and saw...nobody. He sighed and leaned up against the wall. Once he saw who was here he would decide if he wanted to bail out or not. He lifted the back of his hand and rubbed off the dorm room that he had written there with a green marker. Casper sighed and tapped on the wall. He must be with someone who had a living and breathing social life...unlike someone else he knew-himself.

"Not robbing you if that's what you thought," Casper muttered, pulling back down his sleeve,"I was assigned to this room. If you would like somebody else then take it up with the school. I'm sure you would berid of me in about an hour." He clenched his jaw and turned away from the stranger in the room. Good thing he hadn't unpacked. "My name is Casper," He added softly, as if that part didn't matter.

"Alright Angelous," he agreed in his usual tone of voice- which was barely audible. He turned around to face Angelous again and smiled faintly. "You don't have to be sorry. Nothing wrong was done," he replied and dropped his stuff onto his bed a few feet away.

Casper stiffened at the question and turned away from him. "The orphanage sent me here. I was too old to be adopted and the lot wanted to berid of me," He replied, flicking his hand to the side as if it didn't matter at all to him,"Why did you come to the town anyways? Why did you leave your old home?" He sat down on his bed and fingered at a stain on the pillow. He would have to wash these soon.

"I'm sorry to hear that," Casper replied,"Too bad you didn't get thrown out in the spring....loads of jobs then." He shrugged and pulled his backpack to his lap. He didn't have much things but he did own a ratty old dictionary that he loved to read. "There definately is the bonus of food," he muttered,"It's like they are trying to stuff us up to eat us on Thanksgiving or something..." He opened his backpack and stuffed his nose in it so he wouldn't have to look at Angelous.

Casper pulled out his dictionary and set it down next to him on his desk. The way his roomate was staring at him was making him feel extremely paranoid and jumpy. He shook his head, telling himself that he was just being stupid. "Stop it," he muttered under his breath and pulled out the chair. Then narrowed his eyes slightly at the wall. He had done it again. He had spoken to himself out loud. He really was going to have to quit that habit before Angelous came to the conclusion that he was a total psychotic freak. He wanted to say something else but what else was there to say to 'I'm here and they're there'?

Casper's face became beat red. He quickly shoved his nose into his dictionary. He couldn't believe Angelous had heared him. He was-"So stupid," he breathed into his book. Great. He had gone and done it again! He gritted his teeth and hunched over his book. This caused his black hair to fall into his face, completely hiding his expressions.