Cleo looked at her welcome card. "So I have a roommate named Anders Montenegro... sounds like a latin american." she thought. "I hope that we'll get along." Her big blue eyes were half closed. She shut them squeezed and grabbed her head, whispering "Not now, go away!" Her long shiny hair covered her face. Cleo stood in this pose for a few seconds. She sighed in relief and threw back her hair. Then she looked at the others... and noticed... "Damian? Is that you?" Cleo was surprised that she saw a friend in the huge crowd of strangers. She went to greet him. "I'm so glad to see you! Are you signed up here too?"