Grey Eyes

III

I would be staying in Holland Dorm with some girl named Allison. I opened my door and found boxes, piles of boxes. It was as if I were in a maze. Beheld a box labeled "items" i met a pair of blue eyes.

"Hey you must be "Rickey? Phew! For a sec when I heard your name, I thought you were a guy, or even worse, my ex- boyfriend who sadly is going here. Ugh! Omg! I'm sorry, it just feels like I have been talking forever. How inconsiderate. I'm Allison, Allison Smith." We shake hands briefly, be for her showing me my bed. She talks, I say nothing. By the time she's done, a bell chimes.

"Yay it's dinner time, come on!" She grabs my hand before I could say anything.

Dinner was similar to lunch at my old school, barely. Sure there were cliques, but that was kinda' it. The tables were set fancy, the volume was low, and no one looked ready to pick a fight. The food wasn't to promising, sadly. The lunch lady piled a yellow lump on my plate, claiming it's "gourmet."

I sit beside Allison, and a girl with half dyed blue hair sits in front of me. Her choker around her neck, seems to fit perfectly around her neck. Her eyes, dull and brown, but are brought out bye her black eyeliner. She's different, that's cool.

"So are you gonna' stare hard or introduce yourself?" She is now looking at me. Her bronze skin glowing in the lighting.

"Oh wow, Im so sorry."

"Name is Tris."

"Rickey."

"Holland dorm?"

"Yeah."

"And you are?" She looks over to Allison.

"Allison." She twirls some red strands around her finger.

"How can you eat that?!"

"The lady says it's gourmet and I trust her." Suddenly her face goes sour. Tris and I chuckle at the sight.