In room 215 (sandyreed)

[Kaido]

Now in most young adults life. They start thinking of going to college or even an university. If they got the the grades or skills. Which is how Jayce White got into one of the most highest university in the world. At a young age, they knew that he had what it takes to be one of the most famous artiest in their time. He was always busy with working on his skills. His specials were glass sculpting and paint. He spent all his free time to work, never time to play. He was lonely as a child and as a teen. He didn't even see his mother all that much. His father passed away at a young age. So he never got the chance to know him.

Time went on and he was now an adult. He decided to move out of home and go to an university of his choice. Well, sadly he didn't go becasue everyone wanted him to go to a certain one. So he was forced to go there or no peace. He wanted to get away from everyone that was pushing him. He couldn't take it anymore. He he told them he would go if he moves into a dorm room. They agreed and arranged things. Now today he was moving into the dorm today.

You can say that he stands out a little bit. For he had piercings everywhere on his face. A silver ring on his lip, three metal studs on his right brow, both ears were pierced three times. The top two were spiked and the bottom were tear shape red. He was rather tall and skinny. Hair was short and had two colors. The back was blue while the front was red. Jayce was wearing a black tank top and bleached ripped up jeans. With a pair of tan flip flops.

People wonder what his problem was. But he didn't care. He ddn't care what anyone said about him. They could drown for all he cared. All he had with him was his trusty backpack. With many keychains and patches on it. His other things were already in his dorm room. He was informed that he was going to have a roomate, but he didn't mind. That's when he pulled out a little pice of paper out of his front pocket. It had the room number on it. After walking for awhile. He had finally found his dorm room. "Room 215...here it is. A gateway towards freedom." he thought to himself. Pulling a key out of his other pocket. He put it in the keyhole and turns it. Hearing a click, he turned the knob and opens the door.

Inside was really emptied. The wondows were big, so a lot of light came in. He looks around to see anyother signs of life. It was so quiet, it was a little uneasy. It was like anything was going to pop out at any moment. He sighed and put his backpack down, next ot the door. Then walks over to the window. The room was on the second floor and had a wonderful view of the garden. He made him smile for a split second. He sighed and wonder where the other one was.

[sandyreed]

Flowers swayed in the breeze. Petals serenaded in the empty atmosphere. He caught one. Sean Francesco did study Biology, but it is a sheer miricle how something of incomprehensible beauty could be formed. The rose petals swooned in the air just like his rose coloured hair. The very being of nature bathed in his deep blue eyes. It is said that he is supernatural, how he can captivate people by a mere look. Sean stared into the pond, more impure than his eyes. Somehow, though the aquatic reflections, he knew he was being watched.

[Kaido]

As he looksed around throught the wondow he sees a man nearby a pond. He couldn't see his face, but looking at him was so stunning. He only see that kind of beauty in art work. Then he thought of painting him and like that. He can see it all in his head. The colors, the texture. He haven't felt this happy about painting in just a long time. The last time he felt like this was when he did his first painting. But adfter that it was all meaningless and worthless. Well to him. He was paid a lot for his art work, but all of it was never in his eyes. Just the eyes of other people. He remembers that his mother was just using him to make money. Never really caring about him. Just his grades and art.

That's when he felt his heart racing and his face feeling warm. Knowing those signs. He pulled away from, the window and walked away. Placing his hand on his heart. "No....not this again..." he thought. Knowing what it meant. "I'm...falling in love with that strange man. After what happen last...I swear that I would never fall in love again." he told himself. The memories were popping back into his head. Like if it had happen only yesterday. All the pain was coming back again. Making him fall to his knees. "Suppress it. Suppress the feeling." he told himself. After the feeling went away, he got up and starts unpacking his things into his room.

[sandyreed]

He twirled the petal in his hand. He had been single for 3 years now, after his last lover had ran from him. He could remember it as clear as a day, the way the door slammed was a gash to the heard. He put the petal in the pocket of his tight, black jeans. He looked up to his flat. All the windows were shut except one...But there was something wrong. There was a sparkling light being emmitted by the window like diamonds. Sean gazed with is brilliant eyes...it was jewlerry. It was a message from the gods, he knew that fate brought him to this precise room. He looked at his card key...215 it read. 215...a number he would probably remember forever...

The stairs seemed like they would go on forever. Sean clasped the shiny banister, a handsome face seemed to reflect through it, covered in diamonds. This was his beyond his studies, was he becoming mad in love? As soon as he knew it, he had reached the summit of the stairs, bare and bright white walls seemed to stare at him dissaprovingly. No. His love wasn't forbidden. 220, 219, 218, 217...his heart seemed to race after each door.

216...215. Sean - with a trembling hand - put in the card key. The door slowly opened.

[Kaido]

Jayce was in his room. With boxes being empied. You think it look like a room, but it was slowly turning into an art studio. There were easels stack together in one corner, blank canvases in the other. There was a bed, but it was a folding kind, so it was in the closet right now. It was only meant to use at night or whenever he was sleepy. On top of the folded bed were two thin blankets he used to keep warm. Which actually never worked. All of his clothes were hanging in the closet as well, but all of them were covered in paint from the past. In the window seal were bottles filled with sand. all in a linbe. But in the middle of the line of bottles was a fancy bottle filled with black sand. It was his most prized possession.

On some selves were glass sculptures. Most of them looked like mythical. Like angels or some kind of god. All were in different poses. Just as sitting with wings expose, standing with his hand reaching out. There were a few animals as well, but he didn't care for much. It wasn't like he hates animals, they were just to easy for him to do. Also there were a few paintings on the wall. They mostly look like burned down, abandoned places. The one next to the window was in some forest. On the ground it had the frame of where a house once stood. All was left was a chimney stack. Looking like it was about to fall over, covered in ivy. The other was on the left side wall. It was only black and gray. With a little house that looked like it was burned and whatever was left was standing. There were crows fly above the home and some on the ground.

The only thing left was a stool, that he used to sit. Which he was about to. He grabbed one of the blank canvas and easel. He was about to work on the art piece. Inspired by the man at the pond, not knowing that he was in here and was his roomate. His heart was racing once again. Feeling his bdy turning hot again. He sighed and set things up. Then he grabbed a small table, some paint, paintbrushes, and a pencil. He got the table up and set everything down. Then Jayce begains to sketch with the pencil.

[sandyreed]

"Hmph, so where's my stuff gonna go then." said Sean, flinging down his 3 stuffed suitcases. Jayce darted round in complete disarray, he could not believe is eyes...

Sean looked round, admiring all of Jayce's masterpieces...until his deep eyes fixated on one painting...

[Kaido]

Jayce heard a voice and a footsteps. "I guess my roomate is here." he thought to himself. As he continues to work. Not looking over his shoulder. Until he felt him in the room. When he looked, his eyes widen. "No way! It's the guy at the pind I saw through the window!" he thought in shocked. Luckily on his canvas there was no way that Sean could tell in was him. He was working on the body frame. You can tell it's a guy, but that was it. He quickly put it down and turned it around. So he wouldn't see it. "You must be my roomate." he said. Sounding like he couldn't care less about the lovely looking man. His heart was racing faster. But you couldn't from his face that it was. "Is there something you want?" he asked. Crossing his arms and looked at his hair.

[sandyreed]

"Awww, I can tell your nervous..." said Sean.
Jayce blushed immediatly,
"And what do you mean, 'Is there something you want?', I live here now."
Sean threw himself on his bed and sighed.
"Nice picture by the way, it reminds me of someone I know..."

Sean withdrew the petal from his pocket and dropped it onto his lean, muscular chest.

[Kaido]

He looked away from Sean when he said that Jayce was nervous. "Yeah right, whatever." he said. Putting his painting in progress, into the closet and put everything away. He couldn't work with him in the room. It be just to weird. Since his painting is based off of him. He looked at the man who was now laying on his own bed. When he said that his art work reminded him of someone and turned around. "Oh really, who?" he asked. Sounding like he didn't care, but did. Was it that easy to tell that it was him. It couldn't be. There was nothing that can tell him that it was Sean himself. "Actually, nevermind." he said. "All I got to say is to leave me alone and don't bug me. Do that and thing will be cool between us." he said. "Got a name?" he asked.

[sandyreed]

"Sean..."
He couldn't take his eyes off his face...he tried to look at a nearby object, but he was finding it so hard to be subtle. He had the beauty, grace and edge of a rose, his favorite flower...his middle name. He got a book out of his bag and tried to read, but the words didn't make any sense...He needed a name to replace those empty words of science...

"What's your name?" he said, trying to cover his blush...