A/N: Hey, again! My fifth installment. Or is it my sixth? I can never remember! Any who, it's my (ENTER RANDOM NUMBER HERE AND ADD -th AT THE END) installment. Bonne nuit! I'm pretty sure that means good luck, but I'm not as great with the spelling as I am with the speaking and the understanding. By the way, my head is also spinning from the typos I picked up after I posted the fifth chapter. Sorrie.

"There it is." Chelsea pointed at a large building in the distance. Over a large, luscious field, Hollangder Hall stood out like a sore thumb. It was a charming building, with stained glass windows and washed-out stone walls, like an old church should look.

"Does the train stop right in front of it?" Keely turned to Chelsea.

"Yups. It makes it look important, but the train station's always been there, no matter what. The hall used to be a church, you know?"

"I figured." The train stopped at Hollangder Hall and the girls hopped off and got their baggage from a new ticket master.

"Chelse!" A girl squealed once she saw the red-head. "I thought you weren't coming!" The two hugged. "Who's Goldilocks there?" She looked to Keely.

"This is Keely, our newest roommate." She grinned. Keely half-smiled politely. "Hi, I'm Keely Teslow." She stuck out her hand with what she thought was an appropriate gesture. The girl looked at it grotesquely and then ignored it. "Well, I've gotta introduce you to the newest guys my Dad got coming!"

"Kaleigh, I told you I was going with someone...can I talk to Keely for a second?" She turned to Keely as they wheeled their bags towards the hall. "I know I said she's not nice, but you don't wanna be on her bad side, and if she wants to be your friend, you don't turn it down. Just didn't want you to think I was a hypocrite."

"Totally understandable. I've been there. You can go with her if you need to; I don't really want to, and I can face the big scary hall by myself."

"Really?"

"I was planning to, anyway." Keely smiled sincerely. "Go ahead, and I'll catch you in our dorm."

"I'm really gonna like you, Keely." Chelsea smiled back and ran to Kaleigh.

"Call me Keel!" She yelled to her. Keely sighed, relaxed her shoulders and walked towards the building. Going by herself–no friends, no mother alongside, and no boundaries–made her feel independent. She felt graceful, relaxed and on top of the world–until she tripped over her own feet. Some people laughed, but one held out a hand. Grabbing it, she smiled as the stranger pulled her up.

"Thanks, I'm a little clumsy." Keely laughed at herself. She looked up to see a lovable face, dazzling brown eyes and a smile with handsome features. Phil Diffy, she kept her mind on her first kiss, her second kiss, and the first boyfriend she could ever trust. Phil Diffy. Phil Diffy.

"Hey, happens to the best of us." He laughed along. "My name's Roscoe; you've been here long before?"

Phil Diffy. "No, I haven't. This is my first year."

"Oh. I'm here for my instruments. And I work on the stages here. I've got a band, and maybe you'd like to hear it sometime?"

Phil Diffy. Just remember you don't have to answer everything someone says. Phil Diffy.

"I guess you're here with guitar?" Roscoe asked, pointing to her guitar case. "Or is that for decoration?"

"Yeah, I play guitar. And I sing."

"Alright. You must be good, because the dean doesn't usually take in singers much unless they're really awesome." He grinned. Phil Diffy. The night on the beach. No, bad example. The morning at the station. He loves me. I love him. I'm not even interested in that guy. Phil is cute, funny and sensitive. His smile is a million times cuter and brighter than this guy's.

Wait, he complemented me. And he's staring at my body. Is he trying to hit on me? "Are you trying to hit on me?" She blurted out, covering her mouth afterwards.

"No! Gosh. What makes you think that? What, do you think I am, because you find me attractive or something?" Roscoe sounded shocked, but actually smiled.

"Well, I...I-I." Keely was embarrassed to no seen end. From a while away, Chelsea and Kaleigh were talking. Well, Kaleigh was talking. Chelsea looked towards her new friend and decided to help.

"Kal, can I just go do something for a sec? Thanks." Chelsea ran to Keely and took her hand. She stopped babbling and grinned. "Sorry about my cousin, Roscoe. She's a little...naive. Forgive her?"

"Sure, yeah, I will." He smiled. "Hope to see you guys again somewhere." He walked off.

"What did you do?"

"He was hitting on me!"

"Are you kidding? Roscoe's, like, the most friendliest, nicest, golden-hearted boy at this school. He doesn't hit on anyone; he's got a girlfriend back at home." Keely looked down at her feet. "Come on, let's go get to our dorm." Chelsea smiled. Keely smiled back and they walked hand in hand to the new school.

A/N: Not action packed enough for you guys? I was just laying a foundation for the rest of the story, and don't worry, we'll get text galore! Not as much songs; I promise. And, Janine: is it that obvious which Disney things I'm gonna use? Gosh! And if you're wondering about Keely's strange behavior, remember that some people are paranoid with guys (that includes me :X I get friggin' tongue tied). Any who, I'm trying to get to the climax before I have to leave for vacation and start my gigs (the first audition I did called me back; I'm finally in a community production!) Thanks to rainismysunshine for the luck! And very sorry if it feels like I fell off the edge of the Earth because I may stop out of nowhere. Byes!

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