Arizona Robbins entered her room and collapsed on her bed. The teenager had light curly blonde hair and brilliant blue eyes. She was very attractive, and she knew so too. Modesty was never really a quality that Arizona had ever had, even back when she was younger. She kicked off her running sneakers and pulled her tank top and sports bra over her head. Cross Country practice was finally over and it seemed to have lasted longer than usual. Arizona was captain of her cross-country team and being that she was only a junior, this was an accomplishment. However, it meant that sometimes she had to work even harder than everyone else in order to prove to the coach that she deserved the spot on the team. This sometimes made her extra tired and, of course, extra sweaty. She considered herself lucky because even though she did live in a dorm with 30 other girls, she had a single. This meant that she had something sacred and rare in dorm life- privacy. She was originally supposed to have a roommate, but no one had shown up on move in day. Arizona usually used the extra bed in her room to store books or clothes or really anything that she didn't have the motivation to put away properly. She had always been made fun of by her family who were very connected to the military. Nearly ever male member of the Robbins family had served for the country in one way or another.
It was a cool mid-October night and Arizona lay on her bed, topless, inspecting the ceiling. This was a fairly common relaxing position for the blonde; sometimes she even fell asleep like this. She was thinking about all the homework she had due for the next day, when the door opened suddenly. Arizona sat straight up to see who was at the door, not thinking about her topless-ness. In the doorway there was a strikingly beautiful, dark haired Latina girl. The first thing Arizona noticed about her were her stunningly dark eyes. They almost seemed to sparkle in the florescent light of the dorm room.
"Uh… oh my god… I am so sorry." The Latina placed her hands over her eyes and tried to hide her embarrassment as best she could. Arizona helped out by putting on the nearest t-shirt that was laying on her bed.
"It's okay now, you can open your eyes." Arizona smiled at the girl as she took her hands off her eyes. The blonde was by nature a very perky and overall happy person. Sometimes this quality tended to take people by surprise.
"I'm Arizona Robbins…and you are?"
"Callie Torres. Your new roommate." The brunette mumbled.
"Oh… Okay."
Callie became suddenly upset and twisted her face into a frown. The last thing she wanted was to have her new roommate not like her already. She was hoping this year would be much better then the last school she was at. The frown must have been very apparent on Callie's face because as soon as it appeared Arizona modified her statement.
"Oh no Callie, I'm thrilled to have you as my roommate. It's just that they didn't tell me I was getting one today so I didn't move any of my stuff. If you'll just give me a few minutes, I can have everything ready for you and then I can help you move in. Deal?"
"Deal."