<div align="center"><br/>(http://i.imgur.com/cjcZ6tp.jpg)<br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Morgan Cohen</span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">The Gamer Nerd</span></div><br/>"It's not cheating!" Morgan sounded indignant, "Everything we do in an RTA is done by a real person on an unmodified console. This," she gestured at her printouts, "is called 'research'." She sighed, and shook her head. Peter seemed disinterested, and she didn't want to push things further. "For what it's worth, my most competitive run is Super Metroid 100%. I'm not really good at the out-of-bounds stuff you have to do in the any% category on that game." It had been silly to expect anyone else here to really appreciate her hobby, which was niche even within the already-niche gaming community. She also felt a little sad about how quickly Darrius had abandoned her, but she supposed that she didn't have any hope of measuring up to Ally, when it came down to it.<br/><br/>"It's all about going fast, in the end. If you ever want to lose at some multiplayer, drop by my room, it's in the West building, room 370. Catch you later, then." She stood up and went to drop her dishes off at the kitchen, her cheeks a little flush from the interaction. On the way out, she walked by Layla, and noticed her camera.  "Is that polaroid? Wow, you don't see many of those anymore. Vintage!" She didn't stick around to get into a conversation with the new girl, instead eager to get back and start unpacking.<br/><br/>It didn't take her long to get her room set up how she liked. Her father had stopped by to help her unload things, and before too long it was feeling like home again. Determined to make one last effort to be sociable for the new year, she carted her Wii U down to the common room and hooked it up to the TV. If people couldn't be friends over Mario Kart, they couldn't be friends at all, and she figured people would stop by to play with her soon enough, it was a common space after all. She set the system up and kicked back on one of the couches, idly riding through some of the maps as she waited for someone to actually show up to play with.<br/><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><br/><br/><strong>Location::.</strong> Dining hall -&gt; Dorm -&gt; Common room || <strong>Talking To::.</strong> Peter, Layla, Whoever shows up || <strong>Feeling::.</strong> lonely || <strong>Wearing::.</strong> T-shirt and shorts<br/></span></div>