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Melody walked through the halls of her new boarding school trying to find her room. "A12, A13, A14, here it is A15." She grabbed her key from her backpack and unlocked the door. Walking in and set her bag on her bed. People were going around and talking with their friends. She was so shy that she hardly had any friends but she was fine with being by herself. She was used to it. She sighed and closed the curtins on the window. Slipping her key in her pocket she walked out of her room, down the hall, and outside. She walked for awhile before she found what seemed to be deserted part of the campus. Sitting under a tree she took out a black sketchbook and pen. She started sketching a bright red rose.

Havoc pulled up in front of the school. It was his first day here. He sighed and walked in. He didn't bother with the office. Walking down the hall he started singing.

So you keep a little secret down deep inside your dresser drawer
From dealing with the heat you're feelin' down on the killin' floor
No matter where you step you feel you're never out of danger
So the comfort that you keep's a gold-plated snub-nose thirty-two
I heard that you

He found his room. "A10." He said to himself. "This is gonna suck."

Casady walked around the halls aimlessly looking for her dorm. she had beed looking for...she didn't know how long atchualy but she knew it had been ages since her legs were getting tired.

As she came around another corner she heard someone singing. a wide grin spred across her face and she put her hands togather and shouted "thankyou". then ran of hoping whoever was singing would save her.

He turned and saw a girl. "Ummm hi..." He said thnking she was acting a bit weird.

"thankyou" she said jumping to hug him." you saved me. i've been lost for ages and theres hardly anybody around, i though i would be doomed to walk the halls aimlessly for ever!!!"
looking her savvier straight in the eye she said in a more calmed voice. "hi. i'm casady, it's nice to meet you and if you don't mind could you tell me were my dorm is, or better yet show me because i have no sense of direction."

"Well what dorm do you have?" He asked looking at her in a weird way.

Shasa walked through the halls looking for her class rooms. The campus was rather large and she didn't want to get lost trying to find her way around when classes commenced. She had brought her luggage with her, seeing has her 'luggage' was actually just a backpack stuffed as full as she could get it with a few outfits, and another relatively small bag which had more clothes, and her cleaning supplies. She had just found her final class, and had a peek inside, trying to figure out where she wanted to sit. After a moment of surveying the room, she mentally picked a seat and headed toward the dorms.

She walked through the halls looking for her room. It was utter chaos. People were walking around talking to friends, other people were asking for directions. She was one of the shy people who kept to herself looking around utterly confused as to where her room was. This place looked like it was going to be loud. She didn't like loud. It made her clam up, which was what she was doing. She was almost visibly folding into herself. Her head hung low, and her shoulders raised to almost cover her ears and block the noise out. She just had to find her room now. Then she'd be fine. Then she wouldn't have to deal with all this chaos anymore. She'd just slip into her room, and hide. Simple... if she could just find her room.

Sophia walked down the long halls. Dragging her only bag, she passed a girl and a boy hugging, she rolled her eyes and murmured "PDA." Once she found A13 she opened the wooden door and stepped in. She shrugged, it wasn't perfect but it would do. She threw her bag on the bed and went to check out the closet and bathroom. The closet was small but she wouldn't have that many clothes anyway. Once she finished scouting out her room she left her dorm going to checkout the entire place.

"A6, thanks for helping" she realesed him from the hug and just smiled.

"Ok." He said and started leading her to her room.

casady walked behind him with the usual smile on her face. she was looking up to the cealing for awhile untill she got bored and annoyed with the silence. so she decided to start a conversation. "sooooo, what's your name?"

When Melody was done sketching she got up and started walking back to her room. When she got there she saw that her roommate still hadn't gotten there yet. She was begining to wonder if she was even going to have a room mate this year. Humming lightly to herself she walked over to the window and opened it up to get some fresh air. She sat on the window sill and started drawing a bird that was close by on her sketchpad.

"I'm Havoc." He said. They soon reached her room and he walked back towards his, singing a new song.

The speculators made their money
On the blood you shed
Your Mama's pulled the sheets up off your bed
The profiteers on Jane Street
Sold your shoes and clothes
Ain't nobody talking 'cause everybody knows
We pulled your cycle out of the garage
And polished up the chrome
Our Gypsy biker's comin' home

Sister Mary sits with your colors
Brother John is drunk and gone
This whole town's been rousted
Which side are you on
The favored march up over the hill
In some fools parade
Shoutin' victory for the righteous
But there ain't much here but graves
Ain't nobody talkin'
We're just waitin' on the phone
Our Gypsy biker is comin' home

We rode her into the foothills
Bobby brought the gasoline
We stood 'round her in a circle
As she lit up the ravine
The spring high desert wind
Rushed down on us all the way back home

To the dead it don't matter much
'Bout who's wrong or right
You asked me that question I didn't get it right
You slipped into your darkness
Now all that remains
Is my love for you brother
Lying still and unchanged
To them that threw you away
You ain't nothin' but gone
Our Gypsy biker is comin' home

Now I'm out countin' white lines
Countin' white lines and getting stoned
My Gypsy biker is coming home.

casady watched the boy named havoc walk away singing a song as soon as they had reached her room. he had quite a good singing voice and she would tell him this but sadly he was walking off. it wasn't like she wasn't grateful for him helping her because she was seriously getting tired of wondering around the halls but she was hopping she could of made a friend, or at least talked. but then again she had always expected things that didn't normaly happen straight of, and she didn't miss the weried glances he was giving her. "i guess it wasn't supposed to happen. guess i'll go try and make friends with other people then."

she turned to her wooden door and sighed, she hated wood, also hated gold she never seemed to like them. she looked up slightly and looked at the number on her door, A6. smiling and humming to herself she opened the door and looked at her new room. it was nice, it was simple and it was spacious, her kind of room. her smile got bigger as she stepped into the room closing the door behind her. she put her bag on the bed and started to unpack her things.

Havoc walked in hisroom and found his guitar. He started playing the tune to the song he was listining to.

once she finished putting everything away she but the now empty bag under her bed and walked out the room. she was going to go to the front desk and get a map after that she would go and look around the school and hopefully learn where everything was. she did not want to get lost again.

Havoc stopped laying but kept singing. He walked back out of his room and walked around the halls.

casady's nose was stuck in the map. the map on it's own was complicated and she was afraid to look up. she didn't want to find out she was lost again.

there were more students now roaming the halls and she had been dodging all of them quite well, but then she banged into someone. "sorry" casady said trying to steady herself as she backed up. she looked up at the person she had bumbed into.

Havoc walked some more. He didn't care where he was going. He continued singing down the hall.

when she had looked up she saw a statue. she blinked twice and turned her head to the side as she realised that she had walked into a statue. she then laughed and pointed at the statue which earned her a few strange looks from shudents that were parsing by. she calmed down slightly and wipped the tears from her eyes and apoligised to the statue anyway. after that she had carried on walking.