The seat he occupied was directly up front. He was wearing loose-fitting shorts.I did not want to waste any time and passed out the syllabus for the s...mester and gave out my office hours if anyone had problems. I did let the students know they could call me Zak.After class Anders came up and stated that he wanted to take my class because he had seen my writing in the local newspapers and liked my style. As he talked, I was watching his lips. His hand was on my desk and I noticed his slender. But as a guess, I'd say we're going tobecome whatever lives here." He looked across at Larry. "But youdon't look any different to me." You don't look any different either." Larry sounded slightlyrelieved. "Maybe they're just trying to scare us." I think they're doing damn good job of that, Phil." Why'd they take our clothes?" asked Larry, self-conscious about hisnakedness."Isn't it obvious? Clothes aren't necessary here. Whatever liveshere doesn't wear clothes." We're going to become some kind. "How many floors does the castle have?" I asked, making small talk."There are two more above this in the main body of the castle," shereplied, "where the servants and their families live, though the towershave several more very small ones above that again, of course. Ah, herewe are."She led me into one of the largest bedrooms I'd ever been in. It was woodpanelled and contained a large, four poster bed, the sheets turned back.It also had an en suite bathroom, its door slightly ajar, through. It can be about my life, it can be about my goals, it can be about my summer vacation. As long as it’s nine thousand words.’ Chris laughed, ‘What the hell are you going to write about?’ ‘I don’t know…’ ‘I can tell you one thing. It’s going to be boring as shit.’ – She felt his presence behind her before she ever saw a glimpse of him. She sat in the music library, her forehead resting against the cool, laminate table in frustration. She hoped the music building would be the location to inspire.