Seth ran a hand through his hair, digging through a massive pile of notes. He quickly leafed through the mess, and pulled out a single sheet. He scanned through his messy handwriting, then turned to his laptop. He was currently writing a report for the paper, of which he had massive notes on.
Seth sighed, and leant back into his chair. he casually glanced over his desk, which had his camera, voice recorder, laptop, camcorder and personal notepad with pen strewn all across it. Digging through his stuff, he pulled out a pair of headphones, and turned his voice recorder on.
He was listening to a public speech, ran by a Medical Examanee at a nearby Institution, Umbrella. Most of their research was termed "harmless", but the Examanee was talking about Medical Procedures that would help change the world. Seth didn't know too much of what he was talking about, and had to dig through medical textbooks, dictionaries and notes to decipher what the Examanee was talking about.
Twisting his wrist, Seth noticed the time was once again so late that it was early. Grumbling, Seth packed up his gear, stuffing it into a bag. Scooping his notes up into a folder, he too stuffed that into the bag. Slinging his bag across his shoulders, Seth began to walk out of the Journalism office, and headed out into the cold air. Shaking his head, he began to walk back toward's his apartment, only a couple blocks away.
His apartment, and the Journalism office for the College was both at the far end of the College, which was at the end of the City. Keeping his pace slow, Seth began to trek on his way home.
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