Chapter 1: New beginings

Eren stood looking up at the large building that he would be staying in for the next 3 years, it was bigger than the last he had been in and alot more exspensive. How his dad managed to get him a place at this building he did not know but he was greatful for it, it was freedom from home. He walked up the stairs to the main door and stepped inside looking around the entrance hall, it was circular and looked like something from an old novel.

"Hello,how can I help you?" Eren looked around and saw a desk in the corner the person who spoke was a women who had short blonde hair and a pretty face she was behind the desk typing on a state of the art computer. He walked up to the desk and held out some papers he had been told to give in. "Yes Please my name is Eren Wellington I'm new here", The women looked up, smiled brightly and took the papers, typing something else into the computer "okay your room is 145,here is a map and your timetable. Welcome to Trost" the women handed over two pieces of paper and a keycard "thankyou".

Eren smiled and followed the map to his room, when he reached the room he opened the door and gasped, it was huge, there was a large window doors the lead outside onto the balconey and a large tv with velvet sofas facing it on one side of the room and a bookcase that filled the other half of the room. a grand piano stood in the middle of the room with an assortment of other instruments surrounding it. *whoever my room mate is must be loaded* he thought in wonder walking up to another door on the right and opening it to a bedroom.

Straight away he knew he had walked into the wrong bedroom it was imaculate and there were posters of of many differerent music artists, he quickly closed the door and went to the other door walking into his room. It was very nice there was a kingsize bed near the large window, a wardrobe and a dresser. There was also a desk in the corner with a spinnning chair and a laptop on it, apart from the simple things his room was bare. he didn't have alot of belongings and once he had finished unpacking they all fit into a small corner of the room and one half of the top draw. *I'm going to need to buy some more clothes and maybe some posters* he whispered to him self softly, walking out his bedroom and sitting on the sofa.

He switched on the TV and leaned backed against the pillows, yawning. * after all that travel and setting up my stuff i need a nap* he closed his eyes and snuggled into the pillow further before falling into a deep refreshing sleep.