A/N: So… I'm a slacker. I need to update more often. I kinda keep writing without thinking about updates. So kick me, ok? Especially since when I fail to update regularly, I lose readers. And that makes me sad.
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"Dude, why is it that every time I walk through the hallway, there are guys walking around? I mean, I thought they would be strict about guys being in the girl's wing of the dorms, and stuff, especially so close to bedtime." Robbie said, collapsing onto her bed.
"I know what you mean. I think I see more guys than girls in the halls in general." Sam answered, pulling her blankets up higher.
"Yeah, isn't that just a bit weird?" Robbie said, punching her pillow to get it to fit her head better.
"You know, the only other girls I've seen around here are Connie and Julie." Sam yawned.
"Maybe we're at the edge of the girl's dorms or something, though I thought they separated them by floors…"
"Wait, they do!" Sam sat up, "They talked about it in the auditorium today."
"So why are there always guys hanging out around here, without the girls? I mean , why would they come over here to hang out with other guys?" Robbie asked with a yawn.
"Oh my gosh, I think I just realized something!" Sam said, bursting out with a laugh.
"What?" Robbie asked quizzically.
"Robbie and Sam… they thought we were guys! They assigned us to the guys dorms!" Sam said, laughing into her pillow to stifle the noise.
"So, what are we going to do?" Robbie asked, sitting up in bed.
"There's nothing we can do tonight, all we can do is wait until morning and go talk to someone then."
The next morning, Sam woke Robbie up early, and they tiredly trudged into the office to talk to someone.
"May I help you?" asked the secretary, smiling at them.
"Um, we need to talk to someone about our dorm room arrangements" Sam said.
"Oh, didn't you go to the assembly yesterday? No dorm room changes, no exceptions" the woman said a bit too cheerfully.
"But they put us in the guys corridor!" Robbie said, rolling her eyes.
"What?" the woman asked, obviously confused.
Sam and Robbie put the pieces of paper with their room assignments on the counter for her to see.
"Oh dear… You'll have to speak with the dean about this." The woman said, picking up the phone receiver and hitting a few buttons to talk to the dean, quiet enough that they couldn't make out her mumbles.
"Second door to the right." The woman instructed, jabbing her thumb in the air towards a hallway.
Quickly they explained their situation to the Dean, and he folded his hands together, and told them, "Don't let them know you're there."
"What?" Sam asked, cocking her head with confusion.
"Simply watch the corridors, and go in and out of your room only when there is no one in the hallway." the Dean said with a straight face. "I'm sorry, there's nothing else we can do, everywhere else is full to capacity. There isn't even a closet we could fit beds into… enrollment has been off the charts since all the publicity about the hockey team."
"Are you serious? You really want us to sneak in and out of our room when we need to go in and out?" Robbie asked with disgust.
"I see no other option." The dean said tiredly, dismissing them with a "Good day." Before calling the office to ask the secretary to bring him some coffee and two aspirin.
The two girls walked back towards their room in shock. Peeking around the corner of their hallway, they saw Charlie sleepily walking towards the guy's bathrooms, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. Waiting until after he disappeared into the bathroom, the two girls snuck to their door, unlocked it, and scurried in, not wanting to be caught.
"This is ridiculous." Robbie said, shaking her head.
"Come on, we have to keep quiet at least until we figure things out." Sam advised, "Well, at least we have Charlie as a neighbor, we know him." Sam shrugged.
"That's true." Robbie said, digging through one of her boxes she hadn't gotten all the way unpacked, looking for her notebook and backpack. "We should get out of here before they all start swarming all over the hallways."
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"Dude, wake up." Jesse ordered Dwayne.
The two of them had stacked their beds, giving them more room. Jesse was on the top bunk, and too far away from the alarm clock to hit the snooze button, so he threw one of his pillows at Dwayne to wake him up.
"Huh?" Dwayne asked groggily, hitting the snooze button and rolling out of bed, aiming towards the door to go use the bathroom.
As he walked out of his door, the room across the hall opened a bit, and slammed shut.
Must be shy. Dwayne thought to himself as he yawned and shuffled towards the bathroom.
After he had gone through the door, Robbie opened the door again, and practically sprinted down the hallway and out of sight, followed closely by Sam.
They wandered over to towards the other wing of the school that held the classrooms, and pulled out their schedules.
"Let's see" Robbie said, putting her paper next to Sam's. "We've got general classes together: First period; writing, second for math, fourth we've got history, and sixth is physical education."
"Third I've got drawing, and fifth I'm in choir" Sam said, "What did you choose for electives?"
Looking at her schedule, Robbie answered, "Um, drama for third, and woodshop for fifth."
Raising her eyebrows, Sam asked, "You picked woodshop?"
"Oh, heck yes… My dad taught me, I actually enjoy it." Robbie smirked she said as they walked into their first classroom.
Sitting at her desk was the teacher, a young woman, writing furiously, leaning over her paper. Her blonde hair was pulled out of her face in a simple ponytail that actually made her look almost as young as her students.
Looking up, she greeted them with a smile and a "Hey".
"Are you gonna have a seating chart?" Robbie asked before finding a seat.
"Nah, well, not unless you guys mess around too much, that is." She grinned. "I'm Ms. Rachel."
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