Snippet #1317826

((iHipster, I'm guessing you're adressing Cole but I'll correct it if I'm wrong))

Cole walked up the stairs, making sure to get Laurel to notice him having trouble carrying the bags upstairs, with excessive coughing and fake tripping over stairs and dropping bags. He even said overly loud, "Well, just another five of Laurel's bags, and then I can get my own." Laurel just brushed it off, being the slightly rude person she was. Cole rolled his eyes and laughed to him self. Most brothers would complain about this situation, but Cole and Laurel were a lot closer than most siblings. Ever since they had discovered that they both could see ghosts, even though Cole was a little more developed, they had a better connection as brother and sister, and had been close ever since, with few fights or problems.

When he finally made it upstairs with little regard from Laurel, he walked around the hallway with a confused look across his face. Cole knew where his room probably was after staring at the picture of his room in the the brochure/map for the school. He was in Mr. Vanderbilt's Room, and he was glad that he was going to have roommates. Most people would want a single room, but he wanted to make friends badly at this school, and hopefully the room would help him with that. "Where is her room?" he asked himself. After he made a complete 360, he noticed a girl in front of him. She looked probably a year younger than him or more and pretty. "Uh, ya I'm new," he replied. "I'm Cole Fredericks. My older sister is Laurel Fredericks, she's a senior. Nice to meet you." He looked around once again and then turned and asked, "Do you know where the...Burgundy Room? What the hell is burgundy?" He meant to ask that to himself, but realized he had said it aloud. "Oh sorry. Forget the last part," he said.