AN: I've been focusing on my other story. So I am sorry for not posting something sooner, but alas Scotland has been calling me.
My room ended up being the room closest to the library which was in the east wing. Yes that is correct the dorm had its own library. As I opened the door to my room I was expecting the average small dorm room with sucky bed, maybe a dresser, and a desk. I did not anticipate a nice bed with a high end foam mattress, a flat screen HD TV, a walk in closet, and my own personal bathroom with a shower, toilet, sink, and bath tub. "Fucking Tony not going half ass," I thought.
"Oh sweet, you got your own bathroom. We have to use the community bathrooms," I heard a voice say from behind me. I turned around and saw a young scrawny boy leaning against my door; totally trying to be cool, but failing miserably.
"Peter right," I asked.
"Yeah how'd you know?"
"I heard you talking to some kid downstairs. Oh and thanks for stopping me from going Hulk on that girl at the elevator."
He blushed and mumbled, "No problem. A bunch of us were going to go get pizza. Want to come? It's cool if you want to stay back and unpack but I know the city and thought it be cool if we could all have lunch together."
"I would never pass up pizza," I stated quite serious.
"Cool alright let's go!"
As I locked my door and followed this high school kid down the hall I thought, "Maybe Tony will be right, maybe I will fit in."