Solomon rushed past the girls and bolted down the hallway.
He broke into a full sprint as he followed the sound of the screaming.
There is a crowd gathering at the very end of the hall. All of the second years look like they're trying to get into one very specific dorm room.
Solomon doesn't ask them to move so much as he barrels his body into theirs to move them out of the way.
He breaks into the crowded room and immediately wishes he hadn't.
The older students had larger dorms. Making it more than possible to fit an excess of at least twenty people in one space at a time.
Uncovered bodies were everywhere.
The air was rife with moans and sour smells that crinkled Solomon's nose.
They seemed to relish in the voyeurism as other students watched them from the hallway.
It was clear that this wasn't an event for couples, at least not any kind that Solomon recognized.
