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He followed behind, still bewildered that he had his own academic aide. Least he thought that was how Harper had been introduced to him. Harper was short, maybe 5ft 6in at best and looked like he wouldn’t weigh more than 100 lb. in soaking wet clothes. He had nice blond hair, powder blue eyes and glasses. The big difference, was he held no clipboard, just the white rope and dangling id badge. Well, least no clipboard so this had to be the end of the chain of endless people he had to see.

They walked up the stairs, and finally Harper started to talk some. Todd noticed he appeared nervous and was sweating almost as much as he had been. He talked about how he was there to help Todd get acclimated to the college system and how coach Greer insisted that each freshmen had a student aide assigned to them so they could concentrate on football and not have to worry about other non essentials.

Harper led him to a room and opened the door with the key that was in the lock. He placed Todd’s bag down on the bed and tossed him the key.

“That’s your room key.. don’t lose it or it’ll cost you $10.”

“Uh... thanks.. but do I get this room to myself?”

“Yep.. all football player’s get their own room... caused a real big stink when it was announced. But Coach Greer has the grease.. so you get your own room.”

Harper went and opened up the window, letting the musty air out and helping to freshen up the place. He then proceeded to dump all of Todd’s stuff out of the duffel bag before he could be stopped.

“Hey... what are you doing?”

“All part of the service... “

“Part of the service?..... look uh if you don’t mind... Harper?... I’ll put my own stuff away.”

“Suit yourself.... but that’s what I am supposed to do... you are one of our elite gladiator’s... to quote his supreme highness the Coach.”

“Hehe.. yeah... man you talk weird... what’s all this gladiator shit about? I mean I am just a football player..... what’s the big deal?”

“Man you have to be from Hicksville or something... don’t you know anything about this place or Coach Greer the All Mighty?”

“No.... not really...... and maybe I am from ‘hicksville’ as you say but I kind of like putting my own stuff away... so what’s the deal here?” “Shit... you are a freshmen in all sense... man this is a business... I may like football but not enough to be a toady for you hot shots... I do it for the money of course.... that and a few favours maybe..”

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