Post by Noam Levin on Apr 14, 2008 23:45:54 GMT -5
Noam walked to his room, his conversation with his sister still puzzling through his head. Should he have said this or done that? Oh well, what's done is done. Noam's thoughts sopped when he saw a note on his door. He pulled down the small white piece of paper held to the door by only an invisible strip of tape. He opened it and read
Noam laughed Dr. Kerr was never one to waste words on paper, although he's oddly congenial in person. Noam was still trying to figure out how he felt about Dr. Kerr. He had been out of basic for over three years now and had yet to understand the man's moods... or perhaps they were his personas. It must be hard trying to be the director of an establishment like this and have a personal life. He does well at keeping in touch with his students, however. Noam thought opening the door to his lightly decorated dorm room.
A poster of a beautiful, Ukranian lady hung over his bed so he would see her when he awoke. Her eyes sparkled and her hair almost seemed to come out of the picture toward him. Noam bid the picture hello with his eyes, thankful once again that he had no roommate to harass him.
Noam looked at his computer a second, not envying the fact that his sister would be without one for over three months. It couldn't be too bad, though. He hadn't even had his first til well after basic was over. She was spoiled... but that didn't stop his heart from reaching out to her.
"Shower time." Noam said as he grabbed his towel and left the room for the bathroom just down the hall.
Noam,
I need to speak with you as soon as possible pertaining to a mission and a junior agent. Meet me at breakfast at 0600.
Dr. Kerr
Noam laughed Dr. Kerr was never one to waste words on paper, although he's oddly congenial in person. Noam was still trying to figure out how he felt about Dr. Kerr. He had been out of basic for over three years now and had yet to understand the man's moods... or perhaps they were his personas. It must be hard trying to be the director of an establishment like this and have a personal life. He does well at keeping in touch with his students, however. Noam thought opening the door to his lightly decorated dorm room.
A poster of a beautiful, Ukranian lady hung over his bed so he would see her when he awoke. Her eyes sparkled and her hair almost seemed to come out of the picture toward him. Noam bid the picture hello with his eyes, thankful once again that he had no roommate to harass him.
Noam looked at his computer a second, not envying the fact that his sister would be without one for over three months. It couldn't be too bad, though. He hadn't even had his first til well after basic was over. She was spoiled... but that didn't stop his heart from reaching out to her.
"Shower time." Noam said as he grabbed his towel and left the room for the bathroom just down the hall.