Dont save me

Chapter 3

❥Its in third person POV

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Dipper quickly got out of the car, Stan yelling at him, he knew he would suffer for doing this later but right now he couldn't care less. He ran the rest of the way to his collage, the place he would be staying weekdays, Stan only let him leave on the condition he would return on the weekends. Dipper sighed and quickened his pace.

*-*Time Skip *-*

Dipper soon reached the office, he impatiently tapped his foot as he waited for the lady at the desk to turn her attention to him. "Name" she suddenly says, her voice having no emotion "I-its Dipper pines" "you're in room 60°3 here's you're key" she hands him the key then turns back to glaring at a computer screen.
Dipper gives her a confused look before walking off "maybe I can find someone in a better mood to help me find my dorm.. 60°3 what kind of room number even is that?" He grumbles to himself as he continues to walk, scanning faces for someone who actually looks to be in a decent mood to talk.
Finally he found a smiling face and cautiously approached "e-excuse me, can you help me find my room" the redhead turned around, smile never faltering "sure dude! What's your number" Dipper couldn't help but stare, a winter hat on top of her red hair a few inches past her waist, dark foam green eyes, lips a light pint tint, fair skin, green plad, and black jeans. Dipper blushed hard as he realized not only is she waiting for an answer but he was starring again "O-oh i-its 60°3" She smirked "no prob dude I can show you the way, I'll be back in a few guys" Dipper kept his head down while they walked, hoping the blush would go away. After a few minutes suddenly she spoke "so what's your name?" "D-DipPer P-piNes" he mentally face palmed. not only did he stutter, again, but his voice cracked! "Nice to meet you Dipper" she smiled, looking at the blushing, frantic, boy next to her "names Wendy.
Wendy Corduroy" "y-yeah nice to meet you.." Was all she got in response. Dipper let some time pass before suddenly asking "hey.. Wendy why is the room number so weird?" She stared into his chocolate eyes before answering "well its not really just a room number" "what do you mean?" "See that have the rooms divided into three separate buildings. Building 1 is for the girls and building 3 if for the boys." Dipper gave her a puzzled look "what about building 2?" Wendy smirked "that's where they put all of the kids who are gender fluid or genderless so that they can have the genders split up as much as possible." "oh" dipper whispered. He again waited a while before asking "if there are 3 buildings how do I have room 60?" Wendy laughed "its actually kind of weird, the 3rd building has from room 40 through 60 and the 1st has 10 through 30 but the 2nd building has rooms 660 through 690" Dipper looked down, trying to process what was just said "..wow what a weird school.." Wendy laughed and agreed.
It was silent the rest of the way to his dorm, minus Wendy saying hi to her friends they passed by.
Finally getting to room 60°3 Dipper said goodbye and went into his dorm, which was strangely unlocked. He entered the room and sighed, finding it half empty. The left side of the room was decorated with anything yellow, his side was bland and empty. Dipper smiled as he started to put his things away and even decorate a little.

*-* Time skip *-*

Dipper stood back and admired his work, the dark blue colors a nice take away from all of the bright yellow covering the other half of the room. He sighed and sat on his bed, there was nothing to do today since classes didn't start till tomorrow. To be exact not until tomorrow evening.
Dipper quickly changed into a pair of pajamas and layed down, facing the wall he closed his eyes with a content sigh. Dipper was having a nice peaceful sleep for the first time in a long time, until a loud CRASH in the dorm woke him up...

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