Alexandrew De Captain -
He was the first to walk into the house, and the thought itself made Andrew nervous as he opened one of the oak front doors. He took it a slow step at a time, as if moving too fast would cause the house to evaporate in the blink of an eye. "Damnnnnn," he simply said as he stared around at the perfection that they would be living in for the next three months. The interior was mostly glass, marble, and shiny oak wood. Stepping out of the way so that the rest of the roommates could walk inside, Andrew immediately made his way into the kitchen. As an Italian, he had a love for this room of the house beyond any other. As he expected, it was twice the size of his own kitchen in Los Angeles.
Next, he decided to make a detour to the rooms upstairs. Stepping around Courtland who followed him into the kitchen, Andrew spotted the stairs and jogged over, then made his way up. There had to be at least five giant bedrooms in this house, which was plenty of space as it was. He immediately settled for the last door on the left, and knew he made the right choice when he opened it and saw the view that him and Damon would have. The ocean, and a beautiful sunset awaited him beyond the tall windows. "I call this room, easily," he shouted over his shoulders, then went over to one of the beds and flopped down, making himself comfortable against the enormous pillows.
"NOT fair, dude," he heard Courtland say from down the hall, then glanced over to see him make his way into the room next door, which probably looked similar to the room Andrew was in now."
"Life's not fair, my man!" Andrew responded, then shook his head and smirked to himself as he took off his shoes and jumped up and down once on his new bed. He then remembered that he still had to bring in his luggage, but the driver probably brought everyone's inside by now. At least he hoped so.
Next, he decided to make a detour to the rooms upstairs. Stepping around Courtland who followed him into the kitchen, Andrew spotted the stairs and jogged over, then made his way up. There had to be at least five giant bedrooms in this house, which was plenty of space as it was. He immediately settled for the last door on the left, and knew he made the right choice when he opened it and saw the view that him and Damon would have. The ocean, and a beautiful sunset awaited him beyond the tall windows. "I call this room, easily," he shouted over his shoulders, then went over to one of the beds and flopped down, making himself comfortable against the enormous pillows.
"NOT fair, dude," he heard Courtland say from down the hall, then glanced over to see him make his way into the room next door, which probably looked similar to the room Andrew was in now."
"Life's not fair, my man!" Andrew responded, then shook his head and smirked to himself as he took off his shoes and jumped up and down once on his new bed. He then remembered that he still had to bring in his luggage, but the driver probably brought everyone's inside by now. At least he hoped so.
Confessions -
This room is absolutely PERFECT, like, there is no doubt in my mind that I want it. Damon and I are gonna have an awesome ass view every morning, but then again, I'm not a morning person so I won't benefit from the sunrise. Oh well!