This is where I will post my writer's roundtable story where I use three famous authors quote and turn it into a scenario.
I expediently work my way up the stairwell, through the crowds that loiter near the entrance, moving between students like a obstacle course. Familiar sights welcome me and let me know I'm in the right place. The dozens, upon dozens of computers. The sometimes smiling face that occasionally greets you as you past him/her by, curiously gazing at you to see if you have and questions or concerns. The comforting carpet on your feet. There are many different names for this place, or least I refer to it myself, in many different names. The commons, the library, etc. Here was my desired location but not my exact destination. I turn to my left. I see a group of students eating causally, seated across a thick, transparent window. It almost seems as if the students who walk by are strictly there for the viewing pleasure of those seated students. On the same side, I see a cafe with a batista who looks exhausted (I don't know why, not a lot of heavy lifting going on over there) but joyful, as she interacts with consumers. I notice a sign above her station. It reads, "Do not eat, or drink". I pause for a few moments to appreciate the irony but remember what I came for. i came here for 3 English instructors to assist me in passing my class. I'm struggling. One might ask themselves, "Wow you are doing that bad that you need three instructors?". To reiterate, the scenario is quite dire but there is no need to go into specifics. I breeze around a blonde whom I see quite often, quite often doing nothing. She, as usual, had a expression on her face. An expression that looked like it read, "please go the opposite direction" and I intended to do so. I finally reach my destination after passing the blonde and I'm greeted by three stern faces. I introduce myself to them first so there won't be any misinterpreting of who I am.