#Np : Taeyang - I Need A Girl

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Feliciana frowned. She knew that she was going to have a dorm room but she didn't get a room with a sister. It made her feel sad and alone but Lovina had snapped at her not to be a crybaby and get on with people. She got a room with named Natalia and Feli was left here alone, confused.

She stared at the plaque outside their door. Her name was printed there outside the door with another name below and she mumbled it to herself.

"Elizaveta Heder..va..ry?"

What kind of name was that?

"Did someone call me?"

Feliciana straightened up and was met with a pretty girl with long brown hair tied in plaits.

"You must be Feliciana Vargas. Hi!" the girl said to Feli and shook her hand. She cracked a smile and entered the room.

It was HUGE. There was a kitchen, living room and one master bedroom. The bathrooms were beautifully designed and the furnishing was considered fabulous to Feliciana. The bedroom had two separate beds, tables and wardrobes.

"Wow, this perfect! Ve, its so nice in here!" she exclaimed in happiness.

Elizaveta laughed at her.

"You must be Italian! I'm a senior so this is a common sight to me."

She looked at the brown haired girl in confusion.

"Ve, what is a senior rooming with a freshmen like me?"

"They had some cock up with the room but most of us agreed to pair with the freshmen. Besides, its a great way for us to show you lot around!" she replied and gave a warm smile.

Feliciana felt that she could open up to the Hungarian easily.

"Ve I see.. Well.. I call dibs on this bed!" Feliciana yelled and threw herself onto the soft white bed that was on her right. The smell was invigorating. She really loved freshly washed bedsheets.

She saw her roommate double up in laughter on the floor and she guessed that Elizaveta was a person who loved to laugh.

"Alright, you can have that bed! You're so funny, Feliciana. You keep making me laugh! Anyway, have you received your schedule for this semester?" Elizaveta asked after wiping off her tears from laughing and started to unpack her things.

"Ve, no... Where can I get it?"

"I can bring you to the general office to get it after we unpack! What subjects are you interested in?"

"Ve lets see, when I was in the boarding school in Milan, I took English Literature, Food and Nutrition and History."

"Wow, you must have an incredible vocabulary. How about a language?"

"Ve, I'm not sure about that. Wait, you can take foreign languages in here?"

"Yes! The academy suggests that we try to learn other nations' languages while we study here."

"What do you take, Elizaveta?"

"I take German! However... Oh well." she had a sad smile on her face but it quickly disappeared.

Feliciana wondered why she took German... Maybe it was interesting?

"Do they offer... Russian?"

Elizaveta turned around from her pile of shoes and laughed. She was such a weird girl, laughing at almost everything.

"Are you interested in Russian?"

"Ve, I don't know. I think it'll be stupid to take Italian since its my language.. So Russian popped up in my head first."

"Well they do offer Russian! Maybe you can get Ivan to teach you."

"Ivan?"

"Ivan Braginski. He's a third year senior and he only takes Russian Literature and teaches it."

Feliciana nodded and slowly took all of it in. She finished settling her things and finally placed a photo of her, Lovina and their Nonno next to her bedside. She smiled at the memory of it. Then she turned around and stopped when she saw something glinting inside her suitcase. Her fist started to clench and she hurriedly closed the suitcase.

Blood everywhere, Lovina screaming at her, her grandfather holding her hand

"Don't go Feliciana, don't go."

She pushed the memory away and turned around to see Elizaveta buried underneath a mountain of clothes.

"Ve! Are you okay Elizaveta?"

"Yes, I'm okay! It was a bad idea to bring my entire wardrobe... But still I'm going to be stuck here for a year until Christmas!"

Feliciana was always curious at how people took so long to organize their things. She usually took a short time.

"Oh.. um.. Is it okay if I go see my sister then come back?" she asked while watching her room mate push off a couple of dresses and jeans off her foot. Well maybe not a couple, maybe twenty?

"Alright, I'll unpack the rest of my extra clothes and then we can head to the office. See ya!" she said and resumed her organization of drawers.

Feliciana left her dorm room and began to look around for Lovina Vargas on the plaque and found it four doors away. She was about to knock when the door opened and a girl with blonde hair and a navy blue ribbon tied tightly on her hair appeared and shouted at the inside.

"You hear me Vargas? Don't touch any of my stuff!"

"Why the fuck would I, you snotty cagna?" her sister shouted back, obviously pissed.

Feliciana stood there with with wide eyes and the blonde girl snorted, turning to look at her.

"Another Vargas? Tsk." she said and walked away.

"Lovi..?" she timidly called out and peeped.

"Stop calling me that idiot. Stupid Belarusian bitch thinks she owns the entire place." came her sister's voice from the master bedroom and she came out closing her suitcase.

"Oh.. I'm with Elizaveta Hedervary. She's a Hungarian and she's very very nice."

"You can never be too sure of overly nice girls. Anyway, I'm gonna take a little siesta then we can go for dinner in the town up ahead. That okay?"

"Ve, okay! Have you taken your schedule?"

Lovina tutted at her.

"I told you to stop spacing out, moron! The teacher in the hall told us to take it from the office after the ceremony ended."

"Ve.. I forgot.."

"Well, don't stand here like an imbrogliare. Go!" Lovina said loudly and slammed her door shut.

Feliciana quickly went back to see how Elizaveta was doing and found her half buried in clothes again.

"Ve, do you need help?"

"I'm alright, this is what happens when I go for too much retail therapy! Do you think its okay to go by yourself? It's just on the first floor!"

"Ve okay.. Be careful of not injuring yourself Elizaveta!"

"Feli please, call me Liz!" she said and started to laugh.

She giggled, gave the okay sign and set off. The general office was almost empty by the time she reached and the clerk was typing up her schedule and photocopying extra pieces for her. Feliciana started to twirl her curl and glanced at her outfit. She loved to be a trendsetter and was happy with her light blue embroidered dress and brown wedges. She ended up being oblivious by the male voices outside the office and someone's footstpes coming in.

"Hallo? Mrs Decker, I need you to photocopy this schedule. Apparently Alfred decided to use his extras as paper aeroplanes. The idiot."

Feliciana stopped her actions and slowly looked up to look at the voice's owner. She started to blush when it was the blonde haired boy that was reading in the hall. He looked down at her and gave a smile. His icy blue eyes became upside down smiles and it was.. adorable.

"Hello."

"Um.. ah.. Hello."

They had five seconds of eye contact and the clerk came back bustling with a sheaf of papers in her hand.

"Here you go, Miss Vargas. If there's anything you need don't hesitate to come back here! Now, Mr Beilschmidt, what can I help you with again?" the clerk said quickly and Feliciana mumbled a goodbye and ran out of the office.

She didn't stop until she unlocked the door and closed it and collapsed on the floor. She didn't know whether her heart was beating fast because of her running or him... Maybe both. She started to breathe slowly and saw Elizaveta emerge from the bedroom, noticing her panting and her reddish face.

"Are you okay, Feli? You look like you ran a marathon!"

"Ve, yes I'm okay. I just..."

"What is it?" Liz's eyes looked concerned.

"Oh its nothing.. I just ran into a guy."

"Hahaha! It's only the first day and you've ran into a guy! How does he look like?"

"Ve well.. Blonde hair, light blue eyes and he looked well built. I heard the clerk call him Mr. Beilschmidt." an inner voice said to herself while smirking "as well as a complete god in your eyes, si?"

Liz started to give a secretive smile and she heard her mumble "You mean Herr Beilschmidt..." and lifted Feliciana up.

"I see.. You ran into Ludwig Beilschmidt. The second year German."

Feliciana gave a shaky laugh.

"Ve, you know him?"

"Yes, but I know his brother more. Gilbert Beilschmidt." she said and had a little smile on her face that was very un-Elizaveta.

Feli excused herself to prepare for dinner later. She sat on the bed and replayed the events that had occurred just a while ago.

Ludwig Beilschmidt... Feliciana blushed furiously at the thought of him.

Oh dear, what was happening to her?


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