<strong>Megan Shaw - Hating old landlord while trying to find the ShareHouse, early morning... </strong><hr/><div class="floatright">(http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x111/Lammy519/Models/Girl12/23594_518913718716_312500339_961132.jpg)</div>Megan didn't get people.<br/><br/>Perhaps her anger was misdirected, but it was really annoying having to move out of her last house because of renovations. Sure, the tub's caulking was really messed up and sure, there was water damage that needed to be attended to, but her education is far more important than all that! Argh!<br/><br/>While driving across the city to what she hoped would be a nice, welcoming new home, Megan had to convince herself that this could actually be a blessing in disguise. She saw an ad for this house way back on a bulletin board on campus when she first started. Whoever wrote it up seemed nice and cute enough while straight to business - as much as a first impression that someone could get from a sheet of paper with rip off phone numbers on it. The few pictures of the place were very clean and modern. The only thing that made her last place a little more appealing was the proximity to the campus, which was now negligible with her brand spanking new car. New to her, anyway.<br/><br/>As if on cue, the stereo system cut out, leaving Megan to clearly hear her thoughts in the new found silence of her car. The young adult cursed, smashing her palm into the steering wheel and consequently letting out a blast from her horn. Well, it was more like a panicked squeal from a farm animal than a horn. Today was looking like a bad day.<br/><br/>The rest of the car ride was uneventful. Megan tried to only think of this new house as any other subject would drive her mad. Eventually, the young girl pulled up to a yellow house. It looked just like she thought it would, minus the girl in the parking lot crafting up something or another. Parking on the road, Megan rolled down her passenger side window and yelled out<br/><br/>"HEY! Is this the ShareHouse? I'm looking for... uh..." Megan looked down at the name she had scribbled onto a page ripped out of one of her class binders. "Chelsea...?"<br/>