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(All righty then)
Simon ,or rather Sam was a tall ,twenty year old, collage redhead with out grown silky hair that coated his head like a battle helmet, he had dark brown eyes and body structure like a sports bottle; well built for any job. He was currently recovering from a hangover in his kitchen , he had to shake this off before this afternoon where he had a lecture to go to. He had put on a black t- shirt with gray sleves and a set of light blue jeans. He rubbed his head , it was still thumping loudly , felt like his brain was putting forth a escape plan from his skull.
He sighed and sipped from his white mug of coffee and laid back on his couch , his place wasn't very big , like most of the halls of residence it consisted of a kitchen , a living room a bedroom , and a bathroom. He enjoyed the silence before it would be broken by some of the non drinker getting up for the morning classes.
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