how it is.

"trinity ann luckes" says the girl dressed in a bright summer dress.
"yeah" i say,"your middle degree"she smirks & smiles..."uhm..okay,where is that exactly?" i ask but she was already gone*thinks* well that was fucking rude..where am i going & what is it that im going to exactly it doesn't really sound like a class..or much of anything for that matter i knew this school was a little off but...*ends cause jerk bumps her* "sorry" stranger says, "hey no worries,i love getting bumped" i smirk like a douche.."ooh well in that case,hey im emma" okay so i stare at her for a good fives mins sue me,im not used to people who actually take my sarcasm "hey,im trinity but call me whatever floats your boat as long as i dont totally hate it" we dont shake hands or anything she just asks for my "degree" and i tell her its middle she laughs & says "me too,and lucky for you i know where it is too,care to join me as i walk there?" i laugh "sure sounds cool" we grab our suitcases & bags & head there..but turns out there is a fucking garage well very very big garage sized dorm with about 24 rooms & four beds in each..emma walks & i follow we walk in the eighth room & it's painted blue with four free open beds. Emma takes the one closest to another i smile and say "guess that's your way of telling me we are best-friends huh?" she smirks & says " well for right now we dont have anyone else to survive with" she is right though if i didnt get bumped by her i would have been lost more than usual maybe she won't be to bad & we can actually be friends but i cant tell yet case this school in all honesty worries the crap out of me & there is just something about it but i dont know & there is no way im gonna back down..thats just not the kind of girl i am...