<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(97, 189, 109)"><b>"OK you will have to tag me in it so I can see it..  Yeah I have a few credits not a total freshmen.  Thank you."</b></span>He did his best not to frown, he did move a bit to not crowd her space after the picture was done.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(97, 189, 109)"><i>'Very nice on the eyes and hands.'<br/>
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'Not a lot of time to get to know her.' </i> </span>He thought.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(97, 189, 109)"><b> "She is my roommate, I get to torture her.  Make her breakfast sometimes, you are free to come by."</b></span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(97, 189, 109)"><i>'Or spend the night?!?' </i></span>Terrible awesome thought.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(97, 189, 109)"><b>"Well I know her and now you..so yeah.  Got back tonight late, death in the family so don't want to miss the whole first week so here I am.  Sorry a bit talkative, nervous like that I suppose.  Yeah, this is where I shut up now!"</b></span>He smirked.