...and to escape from the black noise that had overcome him so suddenly, Phydreal jumped into the river. Arrows whizzed overhead as he did his best to swim against the roaring current. Little silverfish looked at him inquisitively, wondering wether they should help this strange, red, runt of a man who'd lept into their midst. But silverfish have no memory, and their chatter soon turned to other things as the arrows from above caught their curiosity and Phydreal swam on...
Hi there and welcome to the Random Hall rush page. This site is designed with the intention of giving incoming students an idea of what Random Hall is and who we are. "What is Random Hall?" you might ask. A better question, however, is "Who are you?" Random is a building, and although we love it dearly and call it home, it is not what living at Random is all about. Living here is about learning things and making choices. It's about friends and family(but almost nobody has MCI). It's group trips to IHOP at three in the morning and cooking for study breaks. It's about being an individual and being free to do what you want. At Random, we do our own thing. Come join us if you want.
Anyway, please feel free to wander around. Raise your hand and ask J. Arthur if you have any questions. He'll be more then happy to answer them. If you like what you see, come visit us over rush. We'd love to give you free food.