Solo: Jackson

Jackson was a normal college student in every sense of the word. He was depressed. He had little money. He hated his family. And worst of all, he had no escape. Sure, the workload was a nice distraction from his otherwise bland life but that could only go so far before become another reason for him to hate his life. Hell, even now he sat with a book open in the library.

Jackson frowned at the page, his eyes drooping. "Sir, the library is closing." Jackson sat up confused, looking around. The librarian smiled at the student, hey pained face telling him that she was ready to get out of the place. "I'll take the book and you can leave."

Jackson shook his head, grumbling to himself. How long had he been here? "No- I'll go put it up." She nodded, watching him get up and head to the shelf. Jackson placed the book back in its spot, staring at the spine of the book he should have been reading. Hemmingway was the epitome of boredom to him. Jackson sighed and turned to go when he heard something clatter behind him.

On the floor sat a board game, the box proclaiming in big bold letters, "Male Paradise?" Jackson grabbed the box, looking at it confused. He looked up looking for the librarian. "Uh miss, where does this go?" She was nowhere to be found, even when Jackson combed through the empty building he couldn't seem to find her. With a shrug he walked out the building with the game in hand, it had no barcode on it anyways.

He looked at the box with a smile, the player number ranging 1+. Maybe he would give it a try later on. It might just be the distraction he needed.