"Perv," Noah mumbled as he passed by the room. It didn't take a hyper sensitive ear to hear them. Noah had basically just a laptop, a few pairs of clothes in a bundle, and that was really it. He didn't have parents, or money. He was just glad he was allowed to stay here. He looked up and down for his room, finding it comfortably away from<i>those two</i>. It was idiots like those that made him really wonder what humanity has come to.<br/>At any rate, he collapsed onto his bed, creating shadows around the room and tossing random objects through them, finding them to appear somewhere else in the room. The said object, an orange, always landed in his hand though.