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Authors Note- Certain information about you probably won't match up with you personally, like birthday and eye colour extra. It won't be too dramatic. 

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I walk up to my dorm as my father tugs along behind me with some of my bags. My brother walked behind me next to my mother. I wonder who my dorm mate would be this year. As long as they are not as annoying as Enid I believe I will live. 

I opened my dorm room's door, which was the same dorm from the previous year. I walk in to see Enid. 

"Wednesday! Were roomies again!" She says coming up to me. 

"It appears we are," I say walking to the right side of the room. My family walking through behind me. 

"Hello, Enid how were your holidays?" My mother asks. Enid begins to talk to my mother's ear off about her holidays as I start to unpack. 

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I was walking back to my dorm after seeing my family off. I walked back into my dorm room. Enid was scrolling through her phone on her bed as I came up. 

"Wednesday! You have to meet our neighbour." Enid said turning her body to face me. 

"Why would I need to meet her?" I ask. 

"Because she's our neighbour," Enid said sitting up. "I'm going to text her," I sigh at Enid. 'Why does she assume I need to know this neighbour?' I think as I open my backpack. Only to find Thing there. "Stowaway," I say to him dumping him out. Enid looks up and sees Thing. 

"Oh my god! Thing! Do you want to come with me to meet our new neighbour?"Enid gets up after sending a text to our supposed neighbour. 

I sigh to myself as Enid knocks on the door of our neighbour. A girl opens the door and I have to stop in my non-moving tracks. She gorgest. 

Her H/C hair was tied back in a ruff bun. She had ocean-blue eyes. She wore a crop top that had a trident on the front and black tracksuit pants on. Nothing really stands out. Yet she looked like a goddess. 

"Hey Enid," She says leaning on the doorway. What is the random girl doing to me? I am not turning into a slave like my father, I refuse to. 

"Hey Y/N! This is Wednesday. Wendsday Y/N!" Enid said as she pointed between the two of us. Y/N smiles and pushes her body off the doorway. 

"Nice to meet you Wednesday, well come in," Y/N moved out of the way to let the two of us through.

"THIS IS YOUR DORM!?" Enid screams as she starts running around looking at everything. 

"Yes? I'm not sharing a dorm... so I got full range over what I do," Y/N explains as she walks towards the beanbag mound she has in one corner. I take my own time to look at her space and water-themed room. 

"You paint?" I ask as I come across an easel. I hear some ruffling of bean bags then Y/N is walking up close to me. 

"Yep, I do other art things but yeah sometimes I paint," She explains. I nod and walk to the library conor.

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"How is your room like this!?" Enid sat on the beanbags as I and Y/N sat on the coach. 

"Hard work?" She says slowly. 

"Where is Thing?" I ask. The hand is nowhere to be found. 

"Thing?" Y/N turns her head to face me. Thing jumps down from wherever he was landing between me and Y/N. Y/N just looks at him and says nothing. 'Thing I swear if you scared her'  I think at the apendge. 

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