Ena Lapidus's Story

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Jessica climbed out of her car and looked up at the daunting building with a sigh. "I can't believe I have to go here..." She muttered as she moved to her trunk and pulled out one of her many bags, she insisted she came here by herself, wanting to take responsibility for what she'd done. She pulled out a satchel and rolling bag and began walking to her room.

Jason walked into the huge building, knowing he would be spending the rest of his educated life here. At that moment he had a pang of regret; he had broken up with his boyfriend before coming her, the whole long distance thing wasn't for him. He was sharing a room with a boy called (he looked at his hand) Terran Areli. Sounded Italian. He liked Italians. Jason smiled his wicked smile. He hoped that it would be fun here and this led him to wonder how many gay or bi guys there were here. He turned a corner and saw two dudes kissing. He chuckled and went past them to his room. There should be a few. He put the key in the door and kicked it open; the other boy hadn't arrived yet so he got to choose the bed. RIGHT! He flopped on the bed and chucked his bags on the floor as he did so. He put his hands behind his head and closed his eyes.

Most of the people around these parts would make a big entrance. Ena wasn't like this though, most didn't even know she was there, because of how quiet she was people looked the other way. She didn't look like a bad girl, but what she did in her spare time is what made people flinch. So why was she here? Is that anybody's ultimate concern? She would take a guess that it wasn't. Her parents never talked to her, even now as they were driving her up to the entrance. All they did was look back at her and waited. Ena smirked as she opened the car door a little before kicking it open. The trunk was popped and she got her luggage, she was going to stay here for years to come might as well make the most of it. In fact despite how most people would feel about being sent to a school like this, she was excited. New people for her psychology experiments.

She would sling her messenger bag over her shoulder while letting her huge rolling bag suitcase sit on the floor. She gave her mother and father the peace out sign,
"Thanks for nothing ma and pa." Saying this in the most fake country accent possible. She slammed her car door shut and they zoomed off. She was tempted to give the finger but thought best otherwise. She adjusted white top which was just a regular t-shirt. She smoothed out her jean skirt which came to her knees but had some tears in them. She watched as the jailbirds made their way to the dorms. So in taking pursuit she would follow.

She was in front of her room with much time to spare. She slid the key into the door unlocking it. She placed her things on one of the beds. So far she was the only one living in the room but she suppose someone will take up room soon enough. She poked her head outside of the door which still wide open, she watched as the people walked by but also wondered... What were the boy dorms like. A slow smile came to her face and if anyone walked by would of though she was probably insane. This is what happens when she tried to think up ideas... She looked like a loon.