For Hazel Shade however there was a slight twist to these difficulties. Many things were the same of course, how was she supposed to move her several ...plastic bins of personal artifacts up to the third floor when the elevator was constantly occupied by other students doing the exact same thing? What exactly was she supposed to wear when meeting her new roommate for the first time? These concerns were in fact slightly modified by the nature of Free Use Dormitory however; the personal effects of. Suddenly, a horse carrying two riders swept around the hill. Gesturing wildly and pointing in the direction they had come from, the riders did not slow down when they passed by their gang mates. I was about to drop the men's mount when about a dozen more riders came careening around the curve. The new riders pulled up to a dusty stop when they saw the coach. They were too far away to hail so Bob popped a couple of rounds in the direction of the two ambushers up on the hillside to turn their. Did he see me the entire time?“You can come in if you want.”Shit. Shit. Shit.I slowly turned around and walked into his room where he lay on his bed grinning like he just won a million dollars.“So, you saw me the entire time?”“I didn’t see you, but I knew you were there.”“How?”“I heard you come up the first time, then when you came back upstairs, I heard walking down the hall.”“Oh.” I said and started to walk back out the door. “No wait! Stay in here with me.”“I can’t. Your mom is going to come. Have I made myself clear?”Martin sat there, stunned and cowering, looking like he might cry.Before he lost control completely, Derby stalked out of the room and slammed the door behind him.“Oh God,” Derby thought. “I can't believe that people like him really exist. The fucking kid is a cartoon. He's way worse than the guys in some of those movies and TV shows about creepy, nerdy geeks. I laugh at that crap because the characters are so overdone, but shit! Martin's ten times worse than any.