Siobhan removes her other shoe and scoots further away, both shoes in hand.
"I'M NOT AFRAID!" she shouts, then jumps when she backs straight into another pipe. God!! There's too many of these things!!
"Who's calling you a maid?" Siobhan squeaks at the sound of another voice from further down the hall—another freshman, poking her head out of her dorm. "'Cause that's just dumb."
"YOU'RE dumb!" Siobhan snaps and storms down the hall toward her room, a trail of water in her wake. The roommate blinks once, then steps away from the door. On the other side of the door, it looks an awful lot like a dance gone very awry.
MEMORY: Wet Shoes
"I'M NOT AFRAID!" she shouts, then jumps when she backs straight into another pipe. God!! There's too many of these things!!
"Who's calling you a maid?" Siobhan squeaks at the sound of another voice from further down the hall—another freshman, poking her head out of her dorm. "'Cause that's just dumb."
"YOU'RE dumb!" Siobhan snaps and storms down the hall toward her room, a trail of water in her wake. The roommate blinks once, then steps away from the door. On the other side of the door, it looks an awful lot like a dance gone very awry.