#bakerhall

#inspectorgadget #fieldtrip #yls #bakerhall #nosmiling I don’t think I’ve worn a #hardhat in 25yrs. When working as a Union carpenter. #local24

Morgan sat in a back corner of the library hiding behind the shelves and his books at a small table. He didn't like hiding but right now that was all he wanted to do, he'd encountered a few unsavoury characters while wandering around campus and they'd made clear their intention to hurt him for being what they called a 'smart arse know it all punk kid'. All he'd done was apologise for hitting one with a door as he came out a lecture room and try to make conversation. Instead they'd begun throwing every insult and curse under the sun at him about his age, intelligence and appearance... He heard footsteps nearby and sank lower in his chair trying to hide behind the anatomy book he was skim reading.

Morgan sat at the table, books and notes spread all about him as he memorised every bone, muscle and organ in the human body... The more he studied earlier the better he figured he'd do in the long run. Committing things to his long term memory was the main goal of this, and at the same time getting his subconscious to take in the facts so that they might resurface at just the right time. After half an hour of doing this he got up to put the kettle on, as he did so he heard a key in the door, knowing it would be his room mate he just silently prayed that Ian wouldn't be bringing another stranger into the dorm.