Dorm Story の小説・ストーリー

I can’t imagine having to go to the end of the hall or using a public bathroom all the time in general. They remodeled the campus a couple of years ago, so now the dorm rooms are set up more like hotel rooms. Each dorm has a bathroom to share with your roommate. We also each have our desk and shelf built in. As I walk back into the main room in a towel, there’s a knock at the door. “Who is it?” I shout, but there’s no response. I slowly check the peephole, but there’s no one there. Curiosity wins, and I crack the door open.

Tully, a 20-year-old college student, was enjoying his first year of dorm life at the prestigious Oakwood University. He shared a room with his best friend, Jake, a tall, lanky guy with a mischievous grin that could charm the panties off any girl. Together, they had already become quite the legend among the female population of the dorm, their exploits whispered about in hushed tones and envious stares.

“Which dorm are you in? Hopefully it isn't at the top floor." I'm about to apologize again but he stops me. “I'm in Hall 8. Room 24." “Yes. You're in our dorms. I knew it." I'm so confused. “Knew what? There was something to know?" “I saw you from afar and I knew you had to be the last man we've all been expecting." My palms are sweating furiously. “Who's we?" “They're 6 people in each dorm room. You're the last one."

Some of them showed genuine respect and few seemed happy. I entered the dormitory and went to my bed. It was a different dormitory, I could see that there were fewer beds, only 6, one being mine and one Dylan, so in our class now there was a vampire, a witch, a dragon and a fairy, when he said he put me in the mixed class the Prince wasn't kidding.

Thomas replied. They walked for about ten minutes before arriving at the dormitory. It was a ten storey building, huge enough to contain almost three thousand students. "Wow! This certainly is the biggest hostel I've ever seen, is about ten times larger than the one of my previous school," Richard revealed, though he was not planning on revealing to anyone that he once attended a university. "Did you attend a school before coming here?" Thomas asked. "Yes, but I got expelled for cheating in the exams," Richard said to cover up.

I need to wake up. At last, I can rest. I did find a place for me to stay. The apartment was near the building, CDU. A dorm, the thing is, that dorm was only for the employees of the SCA building. Wah, so much for a luxurious place for them. Hayyss. Tomorrow, I'll find a school that has a scholarship. ***

It was still dark and empty, like the rest of the dorm. It took Dorin a while to look for a light switch. He then proceeded to look for something to eat, or at least, prepare for breakfast. He found some bacon and eggs in a closet that automatically lit up when he opened it. It must have been a kind of icebox since it was very chilly inside. After finding enough ingredients, he faced the shiny new stove and raised his hand to start a fire with a snap. A loud bang shook the whole dormitory! One by one, the doors opened, sleepy students peeked out with questioning looks on their faces.

There was no point in convincing these girls because if they fixed their minds on something, there was no moving them. “When is the curfew again?” I got up and plopped myself on my elbows, and laughed when they stared at me with shock. “Don’t tell me you’re planning to sneak out!” Katrina screamed and Klara joined along, “I heard that his dorm is for the kill. The Campus King and Belle have their exclusive dorms, and word has it that they look like a real penthouse. Tell me you’re going to a sleepover and I will cover for you.” Klara screamed as she threw herself on my bed.

Andrew agreed. “Do you know what dorm Dante was talking about? I know Dorm A and B are filled to capacity, Dorm C is a women’s dorm, Dorm D is a family dorm, and Dorms E through H aren’t finished. Dorm I is the most complete but still needs some last-minute stuff done.” “Fuck me! Hold on. Can you hand me one of those walkie-talkies?” Andrew asked as he shook his head. I pulled one of our walkie-talkies out of the charging base and handed it to Andrew.

"Sit, tell me everything. I feel like I've missed half your life." We fell into easy conversation first, old stories, mutual family friends, him teasing me about a haircut I'd had at fifteen that I'd hoped everyone had forgotten by now. It felt good, easier than most conversations had felt in longer than I wanted to admit, talking to someone who'd known me before any of the last four years happened. "So." He leaned back eventually, studying me. "What happened to your dorm? You said it was a long story." "It is." I hesitated, weighing how much to actually say. "I'm living somewhere else right now. Temporarily."