Swan Queen:
Day 2: Roommate AU:
Regina hoisted her big Nike bag on one shoulder as her father tossed the last of her belongings into the big university-issued moving carts. Her mother, on the other hand, is still in the passenger seat of her father's BMW sipping on her Starbuck latte with big designer sunglasses on.
"Alright," Henry says as he closes the trunk. "That's all of it."
Regina gave him a weary look as her father came closer to say good-bye before driving off. Henry quickly pulled his only daughter into his arms and squeezed tightly. He pulled back and gave her kiss on her forehead before whispering, "you're going to do great and I'm going to miss you so much."
Regina gave her father a watery smile before hugging him again.
"Henry, dear. We ought to be going now. Stop coddling the girl and get in the car." Cora demanded from the car.
Henry gave his daughter a sad look before cupping her cheeks to get her attention.
"Do whatever makes you happy. Don't let anyone pressure you into something you doing want," he says before giving Regina one last kiss.
"Regina, dear. Don't forget to try and find a nice boy to bring with you over break, alright? And don't slack off from those pre-med classes. We want a doctor in the family, not anything else. And you wouldn't want to be punished, now would you?" Cora gave Regina her 'advise' before urging Henry to 'drive away already."
Regina stood there a few minutes after her parents left with all of her belonging in a cart in a strange environment. She let out a breath that she didn't know was holding in and began to push her luggage toward her assigned dorm. I hope my roommate is nice.
After lugging her stuff to her floor, she notices that her door is already open. Regina leaves the cart along with her Nike bag near the door before walking in. The first thing she notices the duffle bag that's next to one of the bags and the two, clearly over used, white boxes. She looks to her left where the closets are supposed to be and notices the piles and piles of Ramen Noodle packages neatly organized and only three jackets hung up.
It isn't until she takes another step further in that she sees a girl with long blonde curls sitting on one of the beds leaning against the wall while reading what looks like a textbook.
Regina clears her throat to get the blonde's attention, which works wonderfully, and gives her a small smile.
"Hi, I'm Regina Mills"
The blonde stranger looks up from her books and gives her a big grin and extends her hand.
"Emma. Emma Swan."
