Mason quietly walked onto the fifth floor of the third dorm rooms. She had been told that she was the first person to arrive on this floor. She was in room 1, floor 5, building 3. "Gods this is confusing." She mumbled shifting the guitar that was on her back. Her bag of clothes hung loosely on her shoulder. The fading bruises hidden by her leather jacket still hurt beyond belief and she opened the door and shuffled into the room. She spotted her piano against the wall and smiled, glad that it got there. She dropped her bag on her bed and pushed her glasses up her nose.