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Brendon's POV

I sigh as I get out of the car, slinging my bag over my shoulder. The sky was dark and the building before me looked empty, but I know it is anything but empty.

Let me explain what's going on here, my name is Brendon Urie and I've started a new school, which should be fun, right? Nope. I've started a special boarding school for people with disabilities, diseases and disorders. The three D's.

Why are you here, I hear you ask? Well, when I was younger I decided it would be fun to stand up on a rollercoaster and I fell and had to get my leg amputated, so now I have a prosthetic leg.

My parents get out of the car, grabbing my suitcase out of the boot of the car and they walked me into the Main Office. I follow them to the desk where there's a girl, who must be in her thirties, smiling from behind it.

"Hello! Welcome to Mr Brobeck's school for the needy-" We're not needy, why did they call it that? "-how may I help you?"

"Yes, um, we've enrolled out son to come here for the semester" My dad mutters and the woman types something into the computer.

"Last name?"

"Urie." He says and she smiles widely.

"There. You're all checked in, I will send one of your roommates down to help you with your things and to show you to your dorm."

"How many roommates do I have?" I ask shyly and she smiles.

"Three, Ryan Ross, Spencer Smith and William Beckett" She says and I nod nervously.

Less than five minutes later a boy who had brown hair, lighter than mine, and eyeliner walked through the door. He was really skinny, I mean really really skinny and he was shaking and his teeth were chattering.

He was wearing the uniform which is a white button up, a maroon jumper with the gold logo on the front and grey trousers with black formal shoes.

"Hello, Ryan" The woman comes out from behind the desk. The boy smiles slightly, teeth still clanging together. "This is Brendon, your new roommate" She gestures to me and Ryan waves a hand that was also trembling.

"D-Do you want help with your bags?" Ryan asks and I shake my head.

"I'm fine, thank you" I say and he nods. I say goodbye to my parents and hug them before leaving the office with Ryan.

"D-Do you need to use the elevator?" He asks and I shake my head.

"I would be easier but I don't have to" I say and he nods, walking past the stairs.

"W-We'll take the elevator then" He says and his trembling finger reaches up and presses '3'.

"Are you okay, dude, you're trembling a hell of a lot" I say and he smiles weakly.

"I'm fine, just cold" He says and I nod. The place wasn't exactly warm but it wasn't freezing either. The doors open and there is a man in the white uniform that the teachers wear.

"Hello, you must be Brendon" He smiles once we enter. "I'm Mr Walters, nice to meet you" I smile as an introduction and he looks over to Ryan. "You okay, Ryan?" Ryan bobs his head as a yes.

"Cold"

"We've but the heating on in your room, but William is complaining about the heat" Ryan nods slightly at Mr Walters' words.

We get out of the lift and to dorm 34 and he opens the door and I instantly get hit with a warm blast of heat.

"Ryan, hurry up and get warm, I'm sweating like a pig over here" A guy on the top bunk of one of the two bunk beds says, he has shoulder length brown hair and he's fanning himself with his hand.

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