[center][color=olivedrab][h3]Jacqueline "Jack" Lake[/h3][/color][/center]

It had been dark out when she had gotten onto the coach.

Several hours as the sun slowly rose, with orange coming in as a chaser to the lightening blue, there hours were spent flicking through texts from the other day, or else balancing a laptop on knees as the internet as surfed. And, when the sun was bright enough in the sky, Jack took to napping for the last remaining hour of the trip.

The last leg of the trip started with a waking shake of her shoulder. Letting her eyes flutter open to welcome sun and the sight of another coaches passenger, her lips had screwed into a slight frown as she uncrossed her arm to press a hand to an arm rest, pushing herself up and pulling herself onto her feet with a less than graceful yawn,

[color=olivedrab]“…ah…thanks for waking me.”[/color]

Stepping off the coach with both camera and laptop bag hanging off of her, weighing on her front like a small child hanging off her neck, she waiting patiently for her duffle bag to be brought out of compartment. And the last leg of this hell of a journey, well…

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Pushing the duffle bag along lazily with the pad of her foot, the tall female made her way down the hall to her dorm, hands firmly set in her pockets…she had actually made pretty good time, getting on over through the main building and past several floors. Finally just shoving the bag to the wall, and checking the room number on paper, she squinted at the door as she heard something from behind the door.

Finally just shrugging, she slid the card into the slot and initially propping her shoe into the door propping it open, and slowly pushed the door open and craned her neck as she eyed the two inside. Just in time to the strange duet’s dying down, and the main topic of discussion being raised,

[color=olivedrab]“Who tops and who bottoms?”[/color]

Crossing her arms over her chest with some difficulty, as the two bags still hung off of her tall form, a sharp brow was raised playfully as she looked between them…actually taking a moment to really look at either of these teens, her roommates for the year, [color=olivedrab]“Tsk…well, shhhh--wow, you’re both really good looking.”[/color]

Rubbing a thumb along her chin thoughtfully, an intrigued sort of grin grew out of her friendly smile; she brought the same hand up to lightly adjust the loose ponytail, before quickly setting the heftier laptop bag down and offering out a hand for whomever may take it, [color=olivedrab]“It’s Jack, by the way…so, we going to need to set some ground rules, or are we fine to roll with the punches with this?”[/color] With the three beds…[color=olivedrab]"Are all three of us rooming together?"[/color] She rolled her shoulder as she asked this, felt a hell of a lot better, not having her laptop weighing her down.

And, she did hope so. Jack especially liked these two before her. With heights pretty similar, she could look the guy right in the eye from where she stood...the other girl was also pretty tall, but with similar coloration shared between them and this natural sociable posturing...without even trying, it almost felt like home.