Snippet #2287055

Rayna was only a couple blocks away at this point. She was driving down first ave when she decided she needed a coffee. She pulled up to the corner and went into Starbucks. You deserve a treat. You got into University! Treat yourself for once. Said the voice in her head. So she got a caramel macchiato and savored every sip. But soon, sitting in that coffee shop, she got paranoid. She quickly got her stuff together and headed into her car. There as she finished her drink, she began to cry. "Why?!? Why do I always feel like this!?!" She slammed her hands on the wheel and then began doing her breathing exercises. As soon as she calmed down, she got back on the road to her new home.

She pulled up to the dorm and had to blink a few times to focus. "Wow." Well she was majoring in art so I guess this was for all the art freaks. She didn't know whether she should just walk in or wait for someone else to walk in with. Just go in. This is your place! But she couldn't yet. She decided to take out her sketch book and draw something first. As she dug through her bag she finally pulled it out. Rayna began shading and drawing lines, without a picture in her head. In the end she looked at it and shuddered. If this was the demon inside her, no wonder she was paranoid. She looked over and realized another car was there. Good. At least I'm not the first one here. So she closed the door on her car and took her bags in hand.

Rayna walked up the stairs to the big building in front of her. She could hear a faint sound of music playing. I hope they didn't start a party without me! She thought sarcastically. She got her key from her backpack and slowly opened the door. She dropped her bags as soon as she stepped in. After standing in awe for a few moments, she began to walk slowly, in disbelief of the beautiful paintings and sophistication of her new home. She literally couldn't believe this was real, so she pinched herself. "Ooow!" Suddenly the music stopped. She walked around the corner until she met up with the girl who must have been playing the music. She was going to put her hand out for a shake but instead she just smiled awkwardly. "I'm Rayna. And you are?" She checked the girl out from head to toe. Not in a sexual way, but in a.... observational way. She was wearing a bright yellow vest and had a cute black bob. She knew that this house would be filled with a bunch of talented artsy freaks but she never knew they'd be this talented.