Once Upon A Time In New York

Cont.

We walked into the airport with Daamini and her new 'friend' I was wondering why Daamini had gotten us to book an 8 o'clock flight a week before first term, she insisted we get comfy in our dorms and explore around a bit before the term started. And so, we did, after a 12-hour flight, we arrived at the New York airport. De-boarding our flight, we finally stepped into the baggage collection belt room in 5 minutes. Eventually, we all got our bags and stepped out the airport. Getting into a pre-booked cab from the airport parking lot. Staring out the window of the spacious cab, as I stretched my head all the way up to view the skyscraper. Daamini was screaming at the top of her lungs to stop at a 99-cent pizza shop beside the road. I reassured her we'd visit it for dinner tonight. She stopped screaming...   At last, through the ride of heavy metal and done direction songs continuously changing over the arguing of Samriddhi and Daamini and her new 'friend' , we arrived at the closed land area, still quite far from the campus ' Look! We can see the campus from my drone up ahead!' She exclaimed letting her drone out the window. We waited a bit until the chaotic drone-flying was over, as the drone spotted the top of the building, Daamini lowered the camera, giving us a small view of the area of the university. 

Over the hustle and bustle of the city, a few turns away, I spotted the drone's screen viewing the university, full of people. 'This place is huge! & elite! And... * Disc scratch* why are there people here so early? ' As the car brakes violently stop. 

*Time Skip*

We entered the dorms; I was sharing a dorm with Samriddhi. It was....

Empty. 'It could use some work, but with us on the job, it'll be fixed in no time!' Samriddhi said enthusiastically as she climbed her bed and started pasting pictures with sticky tape, I sighed, grabbing my cobalt blue luggage, I placed it on the floor and unzipped it. Climbing up the bunkbed ladder. As I took inspiration and stuck some pictures on the wall with posters of dance quotes. I heard a telephone ring, looking around, I heard a sound emitting from the cupboard, I pulled the door open, I spotted an intercom inside the cupboard. Picking it up, I heard an abnormally squeaky voice saying something ' Please come at the ground floor to pick up your package' And simply hung up! 'Samriddhi, did you order a package of some sort?' I asked her, raising an eyebrow, already wondering what the hell she spent a Burj Khalifa's load worth of money on. 'Just some stuff to decorate our dorm' She said calmly, although her smile could substitute as a grin of evil. She jumped off her bed and wore her shoes as she walked out the door. So now, within the blink of an eye, I was in my dorm, alone, wondering what the heck Samriddhi has spent money on. About 8 minutes later, she bust in through the door and pushed me out! 'Samriddhi! What are you planning!?' I yelled, knocking on the door. I decided to lean on it and wait for her to open it. 

* 10 minutes later*

I was whistling away my time when Samriddhi literally yeeted the door open, I nearly tripped and fell down, I turned around to see an amazingly decorated room.