Jessica had a lot running through her head on the way to Waverly. The plane ride, was scary for her, she was terrified of planes. Then the train ride, was fun. But she started to get more nervous as their limo pulled into Waverly.

"Holy fuck, we're actually here." Ashley said, looking to her right at the building. "It's so huge. And this is just one part of it!"

Jessica rolled her eyes, out of nervousness more so then being annoyed. She still couldn't believe that they were here. I mean, a week ago she would be sitting in History, practically falling asleep or reading a Lurlene McDaniel novel.

"Earth to Jessica!" Ashley said, "Let's go, we have to go to the main office to get our classes and rooms."

The girls navigated their way through the school, leaving the driver behind, for news on what was to be done with their luggage. Which both girls over packed. Think 10 bags filled with CD's and DVD'S, and another 12 bags filled with books.

"Um, excuse me." Jessica said quietly.

Ashley smiled sweetly at the woman. "Hi, we're transfers here…and well we're a little confused on what we're supposed to—"

"You're Ashley Hiller, right?" The woman at the desk asked Ashley, typing something into the computer.

"Left, and this is--"

"Jessica Burnett, I figured." The girl said handing papers to them. "Fill these out and you'll get your information on your dorm room and classes."

"Attitude adjustment, thanks." Jessica said with a sweet innocent smile.

The woman rolled her eyes and continued typing.

"What kind of questions are these? 'What kind of allergies do you have?' 'What is your favorite activity' 'Are you sexually active, if so with how many people?' Seriously, who came up with some of these?" Ashley asked writing with her purple pen.

Jessica shrugged, "Just questions that need to be answered."

The woman looked up from her desk and snapped, "Are you girls done yet?"

"No, sir. We need you to read them to us, we don't know how to." Ashley snapped back. "Oh wait you're a girl, didn't realize, what with your mustache and all."

"That's enough." The woman said.

"Well then I'd suggest not rushing me. K thanks." Ashley said sweetly returning to her paper.

"Um, I'm finished." Jessica said.

The woman snapped, "This is when you bring it to me."

"This is when you shut the hell up." Jessica said blowing a kiss. "I really think you need to adjust your meds."

The woman grumbled something while Jessica gave her the clip board and papers. "And how bout tweedle dee over there, you done yet?"

"Fat ass say whaa?" Ashley said

The woman grumbled some more and went back to typing. And so far, Ashley and Jessica liked this place surprisingly well.

"Done." Ashley smiled sweetly, "Now refresh my memory, what do I do now?"

"Don't play games, you know what your supposed to do." The woman hissed.

Ashley slowly walked to the garbage can, "Gee, do I put it in here?"

"Bring it here, damnit!" The woman yelled.

Ashley started fake crying. "What the fuck!?" She spit the words out in between her fake tears. "Why are you yelling at me? AHHH HELP!" She screamed, causing someone to come in.

"Oh, hello, Dean." The woman smiled brightly, "These are the new transfer students from Indiana."

"Hello Ladies, welcome to Waverly." The Dean said before walking off.

"Anyways, girls." The woman said, "Here are your class lists, and everything you need to know. Maps are over there on that shelf if you need them. Good luck, get out."

"Nah, I think I'd rather stay here." Ashley said. "Maybe get some coffee and chill, read a magazine or two…or seven."

"Go!" She yelled.

"Fine, be a bitch." Ashley huffed.

"Let's go check out our rooms, whats your room number?" Jessica asked, "Mines 304."

"Same!" Ashley screamed.

"Yayyy!" Jessica laughed, "Let's bizzounce!"

Bizzounce? No. Never again, girl. Never again.