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He rolls his eyes and raises an eyebrow. “Not just old people go camping... and I feel like I should be offended by that remark.”

“Because it is fun? It sometimes is nice to get away from the hustle and bustle of the city and get back to nature. I’m not too surprised they are going, honestly. I know I like to occasionally go.”

Fjalar always felt estranged from his family.  His eccentric mother and stern father spent most of their time doting on his older brother, Børre, telling him to be more like his brother and follow Børre’s example.  It drove him crazy, and he spent most of his teen years avoiding his brother like the plague.  They managed to mend their relationship just a bit before Børre left for college, and without Fjalar’s permission, his mother applied to the same college that Børre attended for him.  He’d been furious with her for her actions but ultimately ended up attending the school despite his reservations, hesitant to reconnect with the brother he’d spent most of his life resenting.  He’s still not sure about college or his major but has decided he’ll give it a shot.  After all, it’s not like he has another plan.  His roommate is Li Xiao Chun.

Growing up in the more poor section of Hong Kong, Li often spent more time out playing with other boys than he did in class. He preferred the life of causing trouble for others, but as he grew older he started to realize that one needed to learn if they wanted a good job. When his parents passed away in a car accident when he was sixteen and he was sent to live with his aunt in America this fact became more concrete. Since then he’s been determined to not let his parents down any more than he had up until then and wants to make very good money so he doesn’t have to worry about the expenses in life. His roommate is Fjalar Steilsson.

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Andrei has two revolution flags hanging up in his main residence in Bucharest. One is on the wall in his living room, the other is on the wall in his bedroom. The hole is where the Communist coat of arms was cut out; this was a symbol for Romanian protesters in 1989.