Walk Down Jennie Murphree Hall

I turn to quitely lock the door behind me, trying not to wake my slumbering roommate, who's snores I could still faintly hear. The hot air in the hallyway hits me, compared to my ice cold room I just left. I start to walk down the moldy smelling hall of Jennie Murphree. From the other rooms, I hear alarm clocks going off and some girls already bickering at the break of dawn. As I continue to walk I see other people leaving their rooms as well, probably leaving to class or going to eat breakfast. As I get closer to the end of the hall I see my Room Advisor and I wave. She smiles back and I walk a few more steps to reach the door. I open the door and I squint from the bright sun. I let the door shut behind me and off to English class I go.