Mha Dorm Rooms Novels & Stories

Mads returned to Quin and took a seat next to him on the couch after she placed her refilled glass of water on the coffee table. Matilda’s apartment was bigger than Gaia’s with a proper living room and a kitchen big enough for a breakfast table. There were two bedrooms, and a shared bathroom. The dining room area that separated the kitchen and living room, had become their office and study area. Matilda’s bedroom was off of the living room, and her roommate’s was off of the kitchen, so they had plenty of privacy. “There’s a lot I need to learn about you guys. Especially, if Gaia will become one of you.” Mads laughed nervously.

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The dorm room door clicked shut at 1:47 a.m., the sound cutting through the humid stillness like a snapped twig. Jake froze mid-stroke, fist wrapped tight around his thick, leaking cock, phone screen casting blue light across his bare chest and stomach. The tiny single-room double in West Hall felt even smaller tonight, bunk beds crammed against one wall, desks shoved against the other, barely enough floor space for two guys who’d spent eight months pretending they didn’t notice each other’s bodies in the mirrors, the communal showers, the way sweat clung after pickup basketball.

He said all of it in one breath like he was dying to avoid my eyes. I smacked my lips. “Fine.” I walked to the entrance of the dorm. It was still a dorm but it looked like a hotel room for some prince. There was an entry door, but inside the place had a living room with two chairs, a small round table and behind that a tiny kitchen space with shiny surfaces. Everything was white and black. The sofa was a three seater with a glass center table. His bedroom had a king sized bed in the middle. One corner had a study table and another corner had a full gaming zone.

As I follow Mia Demon King follows beside me. Mia opens a door and I follow her in. I stop at the door looking around the room in awe. The walls were a light lavender color which was my favorite color. The bedding is a shade darker than the walls. Everything looks so neat and organized. I can’t believe the room is even bigger than the last room. I didn’t even know they made beds as big as this one. My jaw drops when I see the dining area in the room. It had a small dining table and chairs, it looked so cute, I couldn’t believe this was my room. This looks like a hotel room and not a room for someone to stay in.

She chuckles, “we don’t have long before dinner so let me show you around quick,” She bows to me, “welcome to Wichita dormitory, this is our communal lounge, the communal toilets are this way,” she pushes open a door to a pretty washroom with a toilet and washbasin. “There are four dorms all named after Kansas towns. This is Wichita. In each dorm there are eight rooms, which can hold four students. The boys' wing is exactly the same.” I follow her down a short corridor, she opens door number 7, “This is us, we actually have this place to ourselves at the moment. That may change if a new student comes, or if there is a falling out in another room or dorm.”

At Scott Hall, the dormitory delineates the male and female areas separately. Claura has used her father's power and asks for her own room, so Hana shares a room with a girl named Bom. Each room has two beds stacked on top of each other, and everything inside is fully equipped. Compared to the tattered room and the room next to Eric, it's much better.

After the class which helped me clear my head, I walked with Jordon through the compound, “so where exactly are you staying, is it a barrack or dorm like place?” He chuckled as he pointed to a building, “dorm like, but it’s cozy enough, there’s a game room, living area, kitchen all on the first floor, then the rest are rooms, some double some single, why?” I shrugged, “any empty single rooms?” “Yes, Rochelle, what’s the sudden interest,” he tilted his head to look at me questioningly. “Show me, or are she-wolves not allowed,” I giggled. He chuckled, “come on, there are no rules about she-wolves living in the dorms and during the probationary period you were housed with all males, why would t

It wouldn’t be the first time she was expelled. Everyone entered the mansion and Rain couldn’t stop herself from smiling at how immaculate the building was. The sculptures in the lobby were beautiful. Upon entering the building there were couches in a large sitting area, an inside garden area in the center of the room, and a beautiful stained glass sun roof. There were two archways facing one another, one on each side of the room. To the right was a hallway for the women leading to the female dormitories. The left archway led to the male dormitories. Each student received a room key. Rain’s key read Room 13.

“Nice? You have a pool with a bonfire. A deluxe gym. Your own kitchen and a bathroom with dual sinks. I’m slumming it in the dorms, and I still say that’s nice. This is awesome.” She’s kind of right. Hardwood floors. High ceilings. A washer and dryer of our very own. And space in the bedroom for a queen—maybe even a king—size bed. There’s building security twenty-four hours a day here too. As far as luxury condos go, the McKays spared no expense finding the best in the city. “So, are you going to paint,” Sabrina asks. “I kind of like it the way it is. Maybe add a few pictures.” “Maybe,” she says looking around.