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Elijah took his time walking to his dorm. Afterall, he wanted to get a good look at where his life would be for at least a year. He dragged his belongings behind him as he continued his search for his dorm. "Aha!" he exclaimed quietlly, eyeing his dorm number. He opened it with slight caution and left it open, just in case anybody wanted to give a friendly hello to complete strangers. Elijah nodded, seeing someone already there- obviously his roommate. "Hey, I'm Eli." he said to the guy, setting his things on the empty bed. He unzipped the bags and began unpacking his things.

Billie Jean eventually reached her dorm, grinning at the number on the door. She pushed it open, carrying all her bags. Once inside, she peeked around, spotting a skinny blonde. Hmm, maybe they put two hot-headed, stubborn girls together. But then again, who said she was anything like Beej? She dropped her things onto the empty bed. "Billie Jean, but I prefer Beej." she told the girl, not really waiting for a reply. She unzipped her bags and began putting away her unique clothing items and handfuls of jewelry. Her dozen different perfumes were placed neatly on top of a desk on her side of the room where she placed a black mat down and then her light green laptop with 'Beej' dead-center on the cover in white. The luggage case filled with shoes were being unpacked as she placed each pair under her bed neatly according to height of heel. Her makeup was in a neat little box, which was placed on the other side of her laptop on the desk. She slid the empty bags beneath her bed, than began on the next set.

Wren turned around at the sound of her roomate comming inside. She glanced her over a bitm groaning to herself in her mind. The only words to describe her were rich, snobby, and pretty...she had a feeling that this was going to be hell. After trying to formulate something to say to her roomate, she had already spoken, "Oh, oh uhm hi I'm Wren Mongtogmery...but you can just call me Wren" she said feeling like a total idiot as she finished the sentence. She mentally slapped herself as she quietly watched Beej but away all her things.

Billie Jean finished unpacking everything. She picked out a scent that wasn't all that fruity and spritzed it twice. She looked over at her roommate. "Pleasure," she said simply before grabbing her drumsticks that were neatly tucked away in their bag. She spun one around her fingers before sliding it into her large, black leather purse. She slid the other stick in before checking to make sure it was filled with certain items. She looked back at the girl. "I'm heading out for some food. Wanna go?" she asked, offering a chance for the girl to be comfortable around Beej. 

Wren watched as Beej sprayed on her perfume and put her dumsticks in her bag, feeling like a complete wierdo for just staring at her she looked away. "Oh uhm, yeah sure I'd like that let me just grab a coat" she said going over to her closet and grabbing a black hoodie tossing it over her head. "Lead the way" she said trying to be polite to her roomate, although she felt like a complete idiot next to the posh girl.