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Post by trintenhollow on Jun 12, 2011 12:06:57 GMT -5
He had finally gotten the key to his apartment. Two bedrooms, one and a half bath, fairly large, decent rent. All, that was needed done was to put his furniture in. Trinten got the movers to help him with the heavier items like beds, and sofas. But the rest was up to him. Trinten came down the stairs and back outside to fetch a side table, picking it up he carefully walked up the stairs and into the apartment, and placed it beside the loveseat and sighed. This was going to take a while. Trinten was hoping to have this all done by noon, but it was slowly creeping up to eleven O' clock and the blonde had barley half of it in his apartment.
Maybe he should have bought less stuff..He didn't really need a lamp did he? Or a T.v right now..Well, okay, he needed the T.V. But the lamp? Trinten huffed as he picked up a stack of books and as a big of a klutz as he is, ran into the roll top desk. Book flew everywhere and Trinten silently cussed in his head, all the while assessing the damage to his leg. No bleeding, just banged it really good. Trinten hoped no one had seen his run in with the desk as he began picking up the scattered books and put them in his arms once more.
TAGGED||OPEN NOTES||Trint;s a klutz. WORDS||--- LYRICS||YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL - JAMES BLUNT CREDIT||RORA @ HOS [/color][/font]
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