Okay, I can totally do this. I can focus on my project. I can´t party till God knows when with Betty again. Besides, the only reason I actually went to the quad mixer with her is for the possibility of a certain tall LIT TA to show up there. Witch she did, for a good 30 seconds, then she disappeared in the crowd again. Best 30 seconds of my day. But now its time to put my attention on classes again. Piece of cake. I mean, Betty chose to leave campus for a couple of weeks for God knows what reason, leaving nothing but a note by her bed witch I saw this morning when I woke up, written on a tissue, saying: See ya in a few weeks shorty. Not so surprisingly that she didn't mention anything about leaving to me before, but apparently that's just how Betty rolls.

Well, I guess its just me and my project now. I can do this. I´ve got my hot cocoa, my cookies. Time to kick some brainy ass.

A cup of cocoa, three cookies and a short nap time later...

Music blasting thru the radio kicked Laura in an upright position on her chair that she accidentally fell asleep in. She blinked a few times trying to clear the blurry vision she had and stared straight at her screen, at the project she was supposed to be writing about, but saw nothing then some nonsense written in the language of the napping.

"You know, falling asleep like that is really not good for you. Maybe next time you should try using the bed, I hear its way more comfortable." Laura spinned around in her chair almost losing her balance as she faced the one responsible for her unpleasant awakening. She was about to lecture who ever turned on the damn radio and abruptly stopped her from focusing on her project/nap, but forgot how to even form a proper sentence as dark eyes locked with hers. She was sure she resembled a fish out of water as she tried to remember what she wanted to say as the dark eyed girl walked over to Bettys bed and threw her bag onto it before siting next to it and not even blinking as she watched Laura carefully.

"That's Bettys bed." That's Bettys bed? That's all you can say, you idiot? Way to state the obvious. Wait, what the hell is going on anyway? And who the hell is this...this creature with seductive eyes?

"Well, I don't see Betty complaining about me siting on her bed right now, do you? Besides sweetheart, I was assigned to stay in this dorm room for the time being. Your friend Betty gave notice that she was leaving for a while, so here I am now." The dark haired girl finally broke her gaze upon Laura and the girl on the chair felt like she can breath again without those eyes looking at her. Her new roommate searched for something in her bag, pulling out a book and putting it on the shelf before reaching into the bag again and throwing her clothes onto the bed, including her underwear. Laura blushed a deep red at that, rapidly turning around in her chair towards her computer trying to pay attention to anything but her apparently new room mate and her unexplainable sparkly eyes.

"Whatever." She tried to seem uninterested in what the girl was saying, but made a mental note to check the new rooming arrangement with Perry, cause, well, obviously Perry knows everything about everything.

She felt the girls eyes on her back and heard her standing up from her bed. Well, actually Bettys bed, but whatever. Oh God, why is she looking at me so much. Stop looking at me, You're making me nervous you beautiful dark eyed stranger.

"You know, if you have a problem with me being here, you can always go and complain to the dean." Laura heard a challenge in the girls voice, challenge and also a trace of something she could not pinpoint at the moment.

"No problem at all." Before she could realize what was happening she felt herself being spun around in the chair and was facing her new roommate witch was hovering with her head a few inches above Lauras face. She felt her breath on her lips as their eyes locked and a slight smirk formed on the girls lips. There was something in the way she looked at Laura that scared her and made her felt safe at the same time. She knew living with her new roommate is going to be interesting.

"Whats your name cutie?" The girls slender finger traveled over Lauras arm and up to her neck, barely touching her but leaving a light shiver on her skin.

"Laura." She whispered as she felt her head starting to spin from the girls proximity. The dark eyes traveled all over her face, biting her lip and moving her finger down Lauras neck, over her pulse point and down to her collarbone.

"Whats, whats your name?" Laura felt like a complete idiot not being able to utter the words louder, leaving them to be nothing but a whisper.

"Carmilla." The girl walked away from her grabbing her book from the shelf and heading to the door. She stopped before it and turned around on her heel.

"Don't wait up for me cutie." She reached for the door handle and glanced over at the girl siting in the chair completely flushed.

"Oh, and Laura..." She spoke out her name slowly, getting the girls attention and patting her chin lightly. "You´ve got some cookie crumbles on you dear."

She giggled as she walked out of the room, last thing she saw Lauras panicked expression as she tried to clean up her face from the bits and pieces of cookies that she fell asleep on earlier.

Laura sat up from her chair and hurriedly cleaned her face and shirt that was now also full of crumbles, looking behind her new roommate, at the now closed door.

"What the hell was that?!"