[March 15th afternoonish, junior dorm]

[smallgayjew]

David hadn't had much to move into his room, really. Most of his things had to fit into what luggage he could take on the plane with him, though he'd had a few boxes shipped ahead. He'd taken a break from moving in to look around the school a bit, and when he came back he decided it was probably best to get things unpacked as much as he could before there were too many things going on for him to concentrate on it.

So there's a small, English boy digging through boxes in his room with the door open, iPod cycling through Rufus Does Judy at Carnegie Hall as he sings along.

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[perfectshade]

Ross stood up and slowly wandered back to the door. There'd be plenty of chances to talk more later, right? "Okay, well, good luck unpacking and... I guess I'll see you around. David, right?"

[smallgayjew]

"Cheers," David said with a smile, nodding. "And it's Ross, yes?"

[perfectshade]

"Yeah. Nice meeting you," he said, with a little wave.