He threw his backpack onto the couch and flopped onto it, groaning. "Lectures are such a drag man. I dont want to hear about the cell lining one more god damn time." While your roommate, Eric, was groaning up a storm, you where making pie in the kitchen. You both had put your money together to get a nice apartment near the university, it was just a five minute walk down. At least it was cheaper than the actual dorms there.