Kate pushed the door to her dorm room open and noticed her roommate Elizabeth Williams laying on the floor with head phones on. She smiled and stepped over her friend, crossing the room to put her keys on the desk they shared. There on the desk top sat a not that read:

Kate,

Would love to have you as stage manger and crew director or this years production of Grease. Please let me know if you're willing to help.
Mr. Buttersworth.
Kate walked back over toward Elizabeth and kicked her lightly in the side to gain her attention.

"Hmmm?" The girl on the floor pushed her headphones back so the were wrapped around her neck instead of over her ears.

"What's this?" Kate waved the paper in the air.

"That was taped to the door when I got back from my study session."

"Wonder why they want me…"

"Because you're responsible and organized but also friendly and people can get along with you." Liz pushed herself up off the floor.

"Has anyone ever told you ,you're entirely to positive?"

"It's a curse."

"So what are you up too tonight?" Kate threw herself down on her bed, her stuffed animals falling on top of her.

"Portman's taking me to a movie, then I'm taking him out for pizza." Elizabeth walked over to her closet in search of her new teal peasant top.

As Kate was laying on her bed she started thinking about Liz and Portman's relationship. The two were as different as night and day. Elizabeth was rarely serious and always found the best in everything, you barely ever saw her with out the same far off wistful look on her face. While her head was normally in the clouds, her feet were usually planted firmly on the ground. She was the type of person that if you ever said her height was 5'7" she'd have to state the extra half inch you left out. Her was blonde and wavy, cut in a short bob and she had dark green eyes, her curvy build and the scattered freckles on her nose gave her the all American girl look . Add that to her cool yet causal style and she's not exactly the type you'd picture the large enforcer with.

"So what do you have planned?" Liz asked running her fingers though her hair.

"Oh not much, I'll probably just stay at home and watch E.R., Dr. Kovatch is supposed to have a shirtless scene this week. Maybe I'll go online for a while." Kate replied pulling the remote control out from under her bed.

"You know I've been looking for that for two days."

"I hid it on you."

"We really gotta find you a guy."

"Well at least I won't be sitting in bed watching the food network, though I do wonder what Emeril's making tonight."

"Yup, you definitely need a man."

"Just to remind you, you wouldn't even be seeing your boyfriend if it weren't for me." Kate declared, flipping the channels.

"Why's that?" Liz wrinkled her brow.

"If I hadn't got Greg to talk Dean into that blind date for the winter formal last year, you'd still be single."

"Point taken. I promise we will find you a guy, just not tonight because I'm late." With that she left the room only to stick her head back in a second later. "Have a good time."

"Would you go!" Kate tossed a stuffed animal at her and it bounced off the door and Elizabeth closed it.

Kate stood at the ceiling for a while thinking, not just normal thoughts mind you but the kind of thoughts that make your brain fuzzy. The type of thoughts that when you're done thinking you wonder how you got so far off the initial topic, and why were you thinking about it anyway. Sometimes that would happen if she just let her mind go off on it's own, a habit most people took as meaning she was flaky. Finally after all that thinking she decided to sign online.
~* This chapter is going to be in three more parts, one from Goldberg, Luis and Reagan. So don't think I just left it there.*~