She stood there motionless, her mouth hanging open slightly. Those three words rang through her mind, almost engraved in her brain now. [I]Pathetic little girl[/I]. It wasn't the words that bothered Azalea, it was the way he had said it. His tone, bitter and cold. Nobody had ever spoke to her like that before or put her in her place. The corner of her lips curled into a smile as she tilted her head to the side, watching him walk away leaving a trail of bitterness behind him. If it was a game of hardball he wanted to play, she would be more than happy to play.

Azalea was now silent as she reached the end of the group of students engrossed in gossip. She glanced around at a few other students with suitcases, leaving her to assume they had also just arrived. She refrained from speaking to anybody else and carried on with finding her way around on her own, slipping inside the school through a door that had been left open by an upperclassmen. Her mind was set on getting rid of her luggage and that's just what she did, throwing it inside her dorm room once she had discovered it. At the end of the hallway were two wide double doors, her curiosity getting the better of her. Azalea wandered quietly down the long hallway, humming softly until she reached the double doors. She knocked before the door opened with a loud creak. "H-Hello?" She said softly, gasping as she cautiously stepped inside, leaving the door open an inch behind her. The walls lined with thousands of books all different colors and sizes, a sweet smile forming.