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Seeley had been awake for some time. She'd showered, threw on a pair of faded jeans and a deep purple v-neck and feel back into bed with her laptop, her wavy brown hair pulled into a messy side ponytail. She was typing furiously away at her creative writing assignment, inspiration hitting her in the face when her alarm went off. Her roommate, Savannah, had gone out. She'd heard the door shut behind her on the way out. She was grateful for her roommate. Although they were very similar, they were also very different. Plus, where Savannah had trouble, in English and literature, is where Seeley succeeded. They were the perfect roommates. She had made a goal for herself this year. Since she had turned 21, it wasn't like it was illegal anymore anyway. She'd feel better about that part. She was going to go put herself out there. Party a bit? She bit her lip at the thought.