It was already nine when Hayley arrived on campus. The street lanterns were lit, lighting up the pebbled path towards the dormitories and other class buildings. It had been one hack of a journey getting here, but after a long phone call telling her mother she'd be alright on her own, she finally got here. The grinding sound of her suitcase on the tiny little rocks made a huge noise at this hour, so Hayley decided to pick it up from the ground. "Ugh that thing is heavy.." She mumbled as she tried to look out for building 109. That was where her dorm was ought to be, if she believed the paper the girl at the infobar gave her.

Finally entering her building, she was wrong picking up her back from the ground: there were busy students everywhere! Unpacking their suitcase, getting to know their roommate whilst having the door wide open, guys already hitting on the girls, you name it. Some rooms even had music playing in them, and now and then you'd catch a glimpse of a dancing girl or boy, doing their thing. It was quite obvious the university put all dancing majors together in building 109, and Hayley was digging it. She could use some new moves, now that she thought about it.

"3C, this is it." The hall Hayley arrived in was packed with students. It seemed like she wouldn't get much sleep her first night here. But that did not matter, as tomorrow was the start of introduction week, and that only started at 10AM.

Knock knock. "Hello? My name is Hayley." Dorm room 232, her new home.

Tom Peterson was not new to the school had been here for three years and was content on not having someone in his room. That all changed when a knock on the door and he grumbled darkly. He fixed his hair and took his jacket off. He changed his pants and then walked to the door and opens it.

"Hello welcome to your room" he said trying to be friendly but he had his teeth grit and grumbled slightly under his breath. He looked at everyone slowly that shuffled through the hallway and grumbled as many snickered at him and teased him.

"Don't mind them they are noobs and don't know a thing about dancing or anything in this school" he mutters and walked into the room and flopped on his bed his side of the room was very well kept. He got his IPad and looked through it slightly before chuckling and shook his head.

The most handsome guy she'd ever seen opened up the door, but without giving her any attention, he walked away again. Hayley was sure he did not even look at her. With a bit of a sigh she walked in. "Hello roommate. You don't seem to be thrilled to share your room with me." Hayley put her suitcase onto the empty bed and opened it up. "I'm sure I won't be much of a bother, promised." And with a broad smile she turned to face him and held out her hand. "Nice to meet you, my name is Hayley!" Her long brown hair covered her shoulders as she smiled at him, keeping her other hand steady behind her back. 'Why am I so nervous?'

Tom raised eyebrow and looked at her, she was pretty he had to admit but this school was full of pretty people and handsome guys. It's most likely she was just like everyone else but decided to shit himself up. He took her hand slowly

"Tom Peterson is my name " he said slowly looking at her with dagger like eyes just anlizing her features and her muscles. Tom was never to one to work well with others and had his own way of working. Till that morning when she came in. He looked at her slowly "so why you come to the school anyway?" He asked slowly wanting to know the reason.

For a moment she gazed into his eyes, but quickly shook it off. When she returned to her bed she started unpacking several leggings, jeans, shirts, bra's,.. Her closet was quickly filled with most of her clothes. "Why?" She repeated. "Well, I heard this school makes the best dancers and to be honest.. I could use some practise. My ballroom is horrible and my hip hop should improve soon." Hayley said, trying to sound optimistic.

"So, am I your first roommate?"

"Yes your my first roommate thanks to the teachers in this building even though I ask for no roommate this year they have deaf ears for everything" said slowly as she shrugged gently as he looked at her slowly and sighed gently.

"Your going to have to improve rather fast here or get thrown out . Ballroom dancing is one of the classes you must pass before Christmas time and hip hop you should have no problem with getting better in since no one takes that class but me and few other people" he noted boredly and got up going to his closet and got out his jacket "need a tour of the place so you don't get lost?" He asked.

"So far for making me feel better. I'll never pass by christmas with the skills I got right now.." Hayley sighed, and took her mobile phone out of her pocket. Her mom was already asking how her roommate was, but that could wait. "A tour? Right." She smiled and walked over to him. "Sure you wanna be seen together with me?" She jokenly said, trying to make him laugh a bit. He seemed all too serious.