Miller House Environment

Perched atop Beacon Hill, amidst a concrete jungle is the towering mass of metal and glass, a lair of sorts where a community of creatures dwell within its walls. These creatures are known as “students” and are often considered a group of sub-humans due to their unusual nature. The locals call this place “Miller Hall,” however its name is only spoken in whispers.
Security is tight at the front doors and only few have ever been able to gain access to the inside without a key. You can gain access by coaxing one of the residents with food and alcohol (on occasion). Once you have set foot inside the lobby and your inside source has gotten you past the gatekeeper, you are ushered into the atrium. It is devoid of life during most times of the
Here, students can choose from a healthy variety of foods such as pizza and mozzarella sticks. The menu has received mixed reviews from critics, however mostly negative. The students will eat whatever they can get their hands on, so food quality is not too much of a problem. Reserves of ramen noodles and instant coffee are found in reserves in the students’ rooms.
Entertainment in Miller Hall is an up and coming industry. The night life consists of students gathering in the lounges on the every odd floor in the building. I have had the privilege of visiting the seventeenth floor lounge and experience the humor and excitement of a handful of stressed and overworked college students. They dance to the likes of Drake and R. Kelly, much to the disdain of the floor master whom they call “Mina the R.A.” The students claim they get work done during these hours of the night, but work is often
I have made my own residence on the sixteenth floor quad in 1611. Its location is in the back of the building and the walls are lined with windows. Are place in the room has a perfect view of the Boston area. On particular evenings, you can see sailboats dot the glistening harbor and the buttercup yellow walls of the State House lined with long twilight shadows. Although the true gems are the sunsets that fill the sky with warm colors and light the room with a welcoming glow. Deep reds, pinks, and yellows merge together in swirls, streaked like paint across the sky. Clouds weave their way through the colors, their bellies shaded with deep gray. The best times to view this spectacle are between seven and eight, with times varying between seasons. The doors of 1611 are almost always open and admission is free. You only need to expect to make small talk with its residents, myself included, who are inclined to make new friends with everyone they