Despite making a few rounds about the dorms and the school grounds, Tohru had no luck in finding much acquaintance. Most of the girls were either scared to death of her intimidating wardrobe, or they scoffed her at first sight, not that the teen cared really. It was just a waste of time and effort when Tohru could've just crashed at her dorm and played her guitar all day without a single damn given. Giving a rather weary sigh of defeat, Tohru trudged back to the dorm hall and up the stairs to the third floor, catching a few more glances and a few bouts of insulting laughter at her appearance. "Yeah yeah....keep on pushing me, ya brats, and I'll show you just how scary I am." It was evident enough she wasn't wanted here, a street punk with a criminal record in a school of elitists and high class dames. What the hell were the cops thinking of sending her here? Were they thinking she'd be indoctrinated into being a "model citizen" like the rest of the robot children of Tokyo? Like hell Tohru would ever change her natural ways. This is who she was and she was damn proud of it, but.....it sure wasn't making her much friends. "Meh...who gives a rip really? I already have my friends, music...and...me." 

Relief was only a few paces away as Tohru spotted the door, but it seemed as though someone was already occupying it before her, her roommate perhaps. So much for being alone all day, but the company might be nice for Tohru, that is if her roommate wasn't freaked out by her at first impression or was one of the types to throw her guitar out the window. Ooh if that ever happened once to Tohru, the police would have to add homicide to her criminal record, next to theft and truancy ignorance. Turning the knob rather brash, she flung the door open, and to her surprise.....there was this chick with pink hair looking at her guitar on display. "Uh....hey." She gave an awkward greeting with a light wave. This was her roommate? Tohru already had a feeling this was not gonna go perfectly as she presumed. For starters, this girl's appearance to Tohru screamed pop princess, from the pink hair to how fancily dressed she was. That was the first warning light blaring at the rocker, but wait....her hands.... Tohru recognized those hands from anywhere, the callouses upon her dainty fingers. This girl was also a musician, so perchance this wouldn't be too bad for Tohru. "So....you're my new roomie. eh?" Wonder what music she was into? At least there were some rock/pop bands Tohru could stomach like Flyleaf or Evanescence.