The school had a lot of seniors who were back from the break which they had, there were few fresh men around but I could still locate some of them. Principal Galmount was nice on her own front, she apologized about my accommodation, she said the good rooms were already taken and in other for me to be comfortable she shifted me to the senior block. According to her it was more of an apartment with 2 rooms each so that I would be able to enjoy my personal space. I was glad that she understood that I wanted a place of my own with little to no human interaction I knew I might have to cross parts with my new roommate but I wasn't hard to get along with.
When I got to my flat I noticed the place looked somewhat empty like no one lived there, but something told me that my roomie was around. I could hear her heartbeat from the other side of the house, the sitting room was well furnished but it looked like it was rarely used. The same goes with the kitchen and the restroom but I knew someone was there probably sleeping. I entered my room and closed the door, my bed was already made I didn't know by who but I knew it was arranged. I just lay with my back facing the bed contemplating if I should knock on her door and greet her or if I should just listen to some music.
I never got to do any of the two because I slept off and the next time I woke was from the knock on the main door. I walked up to the door forgetting I looked like shit and that I had a roommate, before I got to the door the person knocked again and just before I opened the door I heard my roommate scream from inside her room that the person should fuck off. I was kind of startled when I heard her scream but at the same time I didn't blame her. It was kind of annoying being disturbed especially in the middle of a nap. When I opened the door I didn't see anyone at first, but when I looked into the hall ways I saw a middle aged woman walking away. I felt bad that she spoken to that way, but she had already left. She left a paper on the ground it contained my schedule from tomorrow and she wrote something at the back that said that my roommate was shit.
I was not in the good girl stereotype, I understood that my roommate was not nice or at least she wanted her peace of mind. I can definitely stand up for myself if I was in an uncomfortable situation or if I was in a situation that seemed like bullying. I would curse at people I didn't like and gossip about people I found interesting, but I can't just be rude to people whom I know are very much older than me. I haven't still seen my roommate, I didn't have any idea who she was or what the hell she looked like but I think we would be good friends.
So according to my schedule I had an orientation by 11am, I think seniors might be there though I have no idea how they did things here but it was really giving old fashioned. All I needed to do now was find a place to eat and I had no idea where to go. I had a map of the whole school but guess what? My worst subject in school was geography so I had no idea how the fuck I was going to find a restaurant. So I just had to do what I have been avoiding for the whole day, I knocked on her door but there was no response so I knocked again and before my hands met the door to knock again, the door was swayed open by a fucking beauty.