Short companion piece to the one I did yesterday.



Freshman Year, second semester:

The desk was clean.

It had only taken Justin all semester long, including spring break, but his desk was free of paper. He could tell you what wood it was made up. It was a wonderful, wonderful thing.

"Hey Justin," Tabitha said as she opened the door and stepped into the office. She dumped an entire armload of paper on his desk. It spread haphazardly across it until a few sheets spilled onto the floor. "I have some paperwork that Diane left. It was sitting on my desk, but really you should deal with it."

Justin put his head down on his now paper covered desk and whimpered.



I'm almost done with the Sophomore Year story, and then I have to write the shorter companion piece to it. These are fun. ^^