The bell rings to dismiss classes for mid-day break. You're all too eager to get out of the classroom, already tired of everything you've heard from the professors today. You make your way back to your dorm, dropping your bookbag off by the door as soon as you step inside. Your dormmate, Val, is seated on the couch with a pint of ice cream resting on the top of his sizable belly as he eats from it. Val gives a lazy grin and waves when he spots you. "Sup. You look tired as hell. Wanna chill?"
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