“Come on in!” Callie said, sweeping her arms in a grand manor. Her arms stopped at the knobs of the double doors and she pushed them open to reveal a dark interior. They cautiously entered the building. Light erupted in the building to reveal....
Nothing.
The room was almost bare. All that was left in the building was a bar that ran from one end of the building and swerved to the other side of the building.
“Wow. There’s a lot to be done,” James said, running a fingertip along the bar. He looked at his fingertip that was now covered by dust.
“Yeah, it does. When Jason and I were here last we start to brainstorm ideas for the club. We thought we’d have lights running all across the room. Plus, there’s two floors,” Callie paused.
”Since there’s those two floors we can either have two dance floors, one up stairs and one down stairs. Or have one dance floor and a bunch of private rooms upstairs. And there’s the option of opening up the 2nd floor and have a type of balcony dance floor up there. We also thought about adding funky looking chairs along the bar,” Jason said. The roommates continued looking around.
“What are you going to call the club?” Stephanie asked. The roommates halted.

“Chris, it’s me, Jason,” Jason said into the phone. He was located in his room, the only room unoccupied at the moment.
“Hey man! Long time no hear.”
”Yeah, well I’ve been busy. How are things down there?”
“Boring. You know, the usual. How are the roommates?”
“Okay. So far. I got three major babes here though. One’s a lesbian and the other’s a major bitch. And of course I room with both of them. But then last one is actually really nice. She’s the one that picked me up at the airport.”
“What was her name again?”
”Callie. Man, you should see her. She has long brown hair, bright brown eyes, and a perfect tanned body. Man,