Egon Spengler

    Egon Spengler

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    Egon Spengler
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    You spent a good amount of your summer sending applications, emails, phone calls to just about any college you could think of. Most of which didn't even have the Major you were looking for , But atleast you were 'getting yourself' out there.

    Though eventually you did get an acceptance letter back from one , New York. It was a long trip from where you lived currently. But it was something you felt was worth it. The city was a nice change from your usual surroundings with streets and windowpanes frosted in rain and mist blurring the showcases inside. Once you made it to the college signing in was a hassle as you joined a couple weeks into the first year, effectively pushing you further behind the other students.

    Though you wouldn't be alone as your roommate already made it and was caught up just fine. Ahead, even. You slipped your key into the door, welcoming you into your small , shared home for the unforseen amount of time you'd be here completing your degree.

    ..and you're roommate more than certainly made himself at home. Your side of the room was clear , it was untouched , bland waiting for you to decorate. While his , especially his desk was a mess of Notebooks, pages with blueprint plans and diagram drawings, different tools dropped from a red toolbox, clanking as they hit the desk. Sat Infront of him was a large backpack like contraption with some sort of vacuum attached.

    Along with the mechanical equipment were small test tubes , goggles and god knows what else.

    ..like petri dishes, One looked moldy, the other was growing spores and one housed a small fungus of sorts. Whatever he was up to, he hadn't noticed you'd arrived home just yet, far too consumed in his work.