Fourth Year Boys' Dorm.

Dianna shrugged, going up the stairs. She figured she had gotten the wrong dorm. So, feeling a sense of urgency, she burst into the (fourth year) boys' dorm, figuring it was the right one.
"Anthony, we need to talk! Audrey told me some things last night, and she's right. I need to set my priorities straight."

At that precise moment in time, Josiah had been getting undressed. His flannel shirt and pants were slung across the bed he was standing next to, and when he heard that girl talking, he spun right around, his junk swinging with him. "What the fuck are you doing in here?!" he yelled, his face contorted into some mix of anger and confusion. Why was there a girl in the dorms? Since when was that allowed?!

Dianna let out a rather high pitched scream, covering her mouth- and then rather hastily, her eyes. "Holy..-- Oh my God, I'm so sorry! Josiah, I'm sorry! I was looking for somebody else, I didn't think.. Oh my God."

Josiah looked down. He DID have some abs going on. Hmm. "What? You wouldn't be hastily covering your eyes if I were wearing swim trunks. I'm not naked or anything. But I still have to ask what the hell you're doing in the boys' dormitory!"

Josiah shook his head. Dumb girl. He pulled his neatly folded trousers off of the trunk and slid them on, zipping and buttoning.

"I was looking for someone! A boy. Not you-- A boy with clothes on that's younger and clothed. I got the rooms mixed up." Dianna carefully moved one finger out of her line of vision, and nearly fainted. Damn.
"I am so sorry about this, Josiah. Now if you'll excuse me, I have to go change my underwear.." That last bit was mumbled on, and she quickly ducked out of the doorway, with a "See you around!"

Josiah grinned to himself. Chicks dig me, he thought as he continued to get dressed. Sure, she was a freak, but she was pretty enough. And totally liked him. Aww yeah.

There was a small bathroom attached to the dorm, for morning tooth-brushing and showering. Once Josiah was sure everyone had gone to breakfast (and he waited a few minutes in case someone had forgotten something), he stripped naked, jumped in the shower, and fapped.

That chubby kid who started that food fight eons ago happened to enter as well, as he was also in need of some warshin'. Unfortunately, he was the type to peep. And Josiah had left the curtain half open. "... Dude."

Josiah's head slowly swiveled around. He was pretty into it, and didn't particularly want to stop. "... dude."

"... Dude?"

"Dude... you mind?"

"Uh... alright, whatever." Slowly, the boy edged into another shower stall and pulled the curtain shut. The water began.