On the falseness of idols... (Mastermind)

[Kitten]

Jeremy put his head in his hands and sighed softly. There was no way he was going to get his huge suitcase up the stairs to his dormitory. He could call his brother and ask for help. But he didn't need help! He also knew the other would lecture him about traveling lightly.

He brushed one bright gold lock of hair out of his dark blue eyes and sighed again, looking around at the field near the school. He picked up his violin case and snapped it open to make sure the instrument had made the trip safely. It gleamed back at him in a reassuring way so he closed it and went back to musing.

He was glad he'd worn just an oversized t-shirt and jeans that day. It was pretty hot and only a little breeze stirred the trees around him. He kicked his suitcase with a tennis shoe clad foot again and huffed.

Finally he got up and started to heave his suitcase towards the stairs, stopping every few feet to catch his breath.

[Mastermind]

Holden waited for Jeremy to arrive, and wondered what that awful clunking sound was at the bottom of the stairs, and then he heard someone enter the room, and turned too see Jeremy.

[Kitten]

Jeremy slumped in the doorway, suitcase half laying on him. He blinked and smiled innocently at his brother. "Sup bro?" He asked, struggling out from under the suitcase and looking around the room.

"Nice place." He said nervously. "So... Uhm... I guess... I'll just start to unpack huh? You have other roomies right?"

[Mastermind]

"One, but he's hardly ever here." shrugged Holden "and that suit case is massive, did you bring the entire contents of the house?" he chuckled.

[Kitten]

He laughed as well. "No! I just brought my stuff. You know. Clothes and cds and stuff." He hugged him tight. "Thanks for letting me stay here with you."

[Mastermind]

"No problem!" smiled Holden "I'm sure you'll be much better company then Jack, my roomate.".

Holden then smiled "Its been a long time, how are mom and dad?".

[Kitten]

He laughed a little. "Oh they're good. I didn't think mom was going to let me leave the house!" He shook his head. "She wailed the whole way there and probably back!" He sighed. "Dad's doing okay. But you know he's been sick lately..." He sighed. "I'm sure he'll get better soon though." He nodded.

[Mastermind]

"I'm sure he will be.".

Holden pointed towards the bed on the other side of the room "Thats your bed over there, and basically everything in the five feet around it constitutes as yours." said Holden with a smirk.

[Kitten]

He sighed and started to shove the bag over to the bed with a grumble. "Okay." He plopped it down and fell back onto the bed with a sigh. "Okay!"

[Mastermind]

"You okay?" said Holden, sounding concerned.