Lexa sets her suitcase down on the edge of the bed and shrugs her jacket off. She takes a look around, mentally planning how she is going to organize her stuff around the room, not that she had much to unpack. Her possessions included a large suitcase full of clothes, as well as a smaller suitcase with clothes and a few accessories. She a had a shoulder bag full of books, and a gym bag that had her boxing equipment, and her bed sheets and pillow were in medium sized plastic container. Her book bag was a black messenger bag, which had all of her school books and supplies.
Locating a drawer next to her bed she began unpacking her clothes. Not long after, the door opened and her head snapped up. The girl, who she assumed to be her roommate, paused and looked at her for a moment.
"Hey." she said, uninterested.
"uh... hey." lexa replied, and went back to unpacking.
"Oh yeah, Im Anya." she heard.
"Lexa"
Anya began unpacking as well, and after about an hour, they were both done, with minimal communication with one another. Anya had a few more possessions than lexa had. She had put up a tapestry over her bed, that appeared to have some sort of tribal meaning. She had a black lamp that she stationed at her desk, a Voltaire poster on her wall, and a good deal more clothes, accessories and just things.
The room looked rather plain, especially on lexa's side. The overall feel of the room was very businesslike, and the unsureness of the two roommates created added a layer of discomfort.
Lexa awkwardly explained that she had to workout for boxing, and that she would be back in a few hours. As soon as the door closed she released a breath she hadn't realized she'd been holding. Classes and boxing were not the part of college she was worried about. Being the salutatorian of her high school and having multiple youth state championships under her belt, she was confident in her ability to perform in academically and athletically. However, lexa had never been highly social, and having to live with a stranger was going to be really overwhelming.
She retrieved her Polis University campus map and made her way over to the Tower Center, the athletic building. Once she had arrived she found the weight room rather easy, and the only other girl who boxed for the school was already there. Octavia and Lexa had been introduced through email, so, to lexa's relief, they could skip the introductions.
Octavia acknowledged lexa with a nod and continued messing with her phone while lexa stood awkwardly waiting for their coach to arrive. She had heard Titus described as a hard ass, but seasoned in coaching boxing. After a few minutes, Titus arrived, and they began their training, which consisted mainly of weightlifting, preceded by some intense cardio. Both girls were understandably exhausted when, after 2 hours, their workout was over.
As they were leaving the athletic center, Octavia spoke up.
"Hey, after we both grab a shower, you wanna grab some dinner in Smith Hall? My roommate and my lucky ass neighbor who ended up in a room by herself will also be there but you're welcome to join us."
" Um, thanks, but i think my roommate wanted to get dinner with me tonight. To like, y'know get to know each other and stuff. heh" She felt kind of bad for lying, but she really didn't feel like meeting new people or dealing with the crowded dining hall right now.
"That's cool, i get that. I already knew Clarke, we went to high school together. Good luck with your roommate man."
Once lexa got back to her dorm, she saw Anya on her laptop looking serious, so without word, she hopped in the shower.

"Clarke do have a tampon!" Raven yelled from the other room.
"Yeah! And you dont need to yell through the door just come in and ask you weirdo!" Even though they had just met a few hours ago, the two were already acting as though they had been friends for as long as Clarke and Octavia had.
The three of them worked together to decorate their rooms. Raven somehow had showed up just after Clarke and Octavia, and offered to help them if they helped her, and as they unpacked and arranged the rooms, they became fast friends.
Octavia and Clarke decided to bunk beds, with octavia taking the top bed. Both of their desks were littered with things, clarkes being a little (a lot) more organized than octavias. Clarke had a pink and black zebra stripe tapestry that she put on the wall next to her bed, and a lana del rey poster that she put over her desk. She also had a few family photos that were on the wall and on her desk. Octavia had a poster of a famous female boxer and a poster for an obscure movie that clarke had never seen, both over her desk. She also had a tapestry, the was dark colored pattern, that she put next to her bed. They also had a large rug that Clarkes mom had bought for them, that they put in the center of the room. Their room had a very warm and welcoming feeling too it, and they felt comfortable in heir new room rather quickly.
Raven was also comfortable in her room. Her wall was littered with posters about mechanics, and steam punk pictures. Her desk was well organized and the room as a whole was much calmer than that of her colors were dull in comparison, and the room itslef was less cluttered, as she had more space to spread out.
As Octavia returned to her room from the workout, Raven entered as well, from the bathroom door that connected the two rooms, and threw an unused tampon at her. It hit her square in the face, and landed on the floor. Clarke erupted into laughter, while Raven smirked. Octavia looked down at the tampon, and back to Raven.
"Why?" She asked.
"Because you're a pussy." Raven responded, ducking back into the bathroom as Octavia threw her keys at her, which only caused Clarke to laugh even more. Octavia smiled and shook her head as she went to shower. `