Armari hadnt really been one for school. Even in preschool, he hadnt really loved it, despite the constant play. All he truly cared abut was tricks and pranks. Call him a buly or mean, he really didnt care. His whole life was pranks and jokes. Oh, and Lilliana. Mother adn Father were the worst parents, so he had to take care of the child. Wait, if he were to sleep in the school dorms, how would he take care of a child. Ah, that was a problem for later. For now, he had to establish himself in the school, find his first friends and such. He was heading down a hall, running his hand along the lockers on the side, when someone bumped into him. He looked down and stared at the girl as she apologized. "...New?" He asked. Well, he was new, persay. "I guess..." He said. "The dorms are that way." He pointed down the right side of the fork in the hallway.

Star bowed politely "Thank you" and ran off down the hallway. Ah school! How fun! New people, new friends, a room mate! She couldn't wait! Star had reached the end of the hallway when she realised. I left my bag. Shit! She ran back down the hallway and bumped into many people on the way, she apologised quickly and ran back to the place she had left her bag, near the lockers. Star picked it up, and went back down the hallway. She checked her phone to see the mail the school had sent her. Dorm number... 13. Yay! Her favourite number. She'd never forget it now! she found her room and knocked on the door