life in plastic | Glowfic Constellation

The Chi Beta Gamma frat house is smaller than Peter had expected, and has a peculiar layout. In addition to the main house with most of the dorm rooms and communal areas, it has a separate, smaller building in the back by the pool. It's two stories tall, only big enough for the ground floor to be a small office with a bookshelf and two desks and the first floor to be a bedroom with two single beds and a minuscule bathroom with barely enough room for the toilet and shower stall. The trade-off between privacy and space means that it's not the universally preferred option, but it's still got enough people wanting to move into it that he was lucky to get it.

His roommate is also a freshman, and (porn-inspired dreams of freaky fratboy action notwithstanding) Peter just hopes he'll be alright to live with. Peter can deal with snoring and even a certain level of mess but he'd probably rather walk to the main building and use the communal bathrooms there than deal with someone who leaves their bathroom disgusting.

Anyway, he leaves his laptop on one of the desks then goes upstairs to drop his luggage bag and check the room out.