"Oh... Oh nanny, of course I'll unstrap your bra for you... Oh, what bountiful tracts of land you have... I could just-AAAAAAAAAAAAGH!"
Gordon "Gord" Phillip Althorp-Smith's alarm went off blaring, unfortunately for him extremely close to his head. He woke up with a terrified expression on his well structured face, which slowly took on a scowl as he slammed the alarm off. The display on it boldy declared that the time was 7:00 AM. About an hour to get dressed, and maybe play a round of cards with the chaps!, he thought to himself as he climbed out of his bed.
Gordon swiftly walked over to his dresser, and pulled out his attire for the day; a white, long sleeved polo shirt, a striking blue and green patterned sleeveless jumper, slate colored dress pants, and brown, expensive loafers. He quickly put these on and looked at himself in the small mirror above his dresser, a smirk on his face.
"Oh Gordon, you look fantastic as ever! All the women shall be fawning over you!"
Gordon looked over to the bed of his room mate, who was likely still fast asleep. He grimaced a bit. Pauper, he thought as he opened up the top drawer of his dresser and pulled out a stick of mint chewing gum. He quickly unwrapped it and put it in his mouth, chewing down on it loudly and obnoxiously, as if trying to say "look at me! I'm rich and I can afford gum, so weep and despair, paupers!". He grinned at his silly little thought, before stepping out of his dorm room.
Room number 2 of the boy's dorm was located on the first floor of the dorm, along with rooms 1, 3, 4, and 5. Gordon looked around, seeing the other dorm rooms, before walking towards the recreation room, which was a large room directly across from the entrance to the dorm. A wide, green couch sat across from a flat screen TV, with bookshelves flanking either side of it. Two computers were set up at the far left of the room, against the wall, behind the pool table. On the far right of the room sat a couple of chess tables and a small, round table, who's top was adorned with various poker cards.
Gordon glanced at the clock on the wall, directly above the TV. 7:28 AM, it stated. With a smirk, Gordon swiftly plopped himself down on the couch and rested his head against the arm, spreading his body across the entire length of the couch. He sighed happily, resting his hands in his lap.