"This is exactly what Mom and Dad were worried about" Saeko said to herself as she scrambled out towards her dorm. 

She had been sitting on the side of a path, swinging around a stick she found at imaginary goblins and casting spells on them. She was quite pleased with herself actually, that was until she realized that the sun had moved in the sky. Having lost track of time, she had no idea how long she was slaying foul agents of darkness, but it was too long. Scampering away, she entered and went to find her new abode. Yes indeed, a new kingdom for the seasoned hero: Saeko Naiko, Champion of Sapporo. That was her official title...in the imaginary world that she liked to think was real. She knew it wasn't, but a little adventure never hurt anyone, even if it was only in a far off land of imagination. However, the spellbook was very real to her, hand made by her very own self out of a beautiful leather bound journal, so arcane looking and magnificent. She had learned two Elvish languages, so that she could write in the language of the master spell casters. That would have been if Mr. Tolkien had ever completed those languages...but dedicated students like herself could always create new words to fill in the blanks that the master of fantasy had not given them

Upon reaching the door of her dorm, the imagination took hold again. With swift, heroic movements, she opened the door to face her new companion. Her vorporal, yet incorporeal blade resting weightless like the air it was made of, she looked in. 

No one...

"I could have sworn the said i would have a roommate?" she said to herself. "Is she not here? How can anyone be later than me...." she said out loud before walking into the room. "Maybe I wont be the only screw up here!" she squeaked happily before closing the door.