Sonya's attention went to principal Takashi, which she still thinks has a terrible name, up on the board with a remote and a mic. She looked at the picture of the dorm. "Wow. That actually looks good." She said to herself, quietly. 

"You'll have to cook your own breakfast."

'cook your own breakfast'

'cook'

Okay, not as good. In fact, absolutely terrible. She hoped her roommate actually knew how to cook fairly well, as she was absolute shit at it. Oh well. You can survive without breakfast, right? Right, guys? Back me up heerree? [i]Nope.[/i] Okay, then, she was absolutely screwed on breakfast. 

'You can go to restaurants for dinner'

OH MY GOD LIFE LOVES HER! She can actually go to restaurants. She was saved! She can have two meals a day! Woo! Celebrate! Be happy! Yeah! Okay, there was classrooms and shite she didn't care about. Okay then, infirmarys, all of that.

Then there was a student that was from section C. The hell? That's not on the notice board. Oh well. She didn't care much about the student council or anything. She was more focused on two meals a day. Woo!, etc again. She then stood up and walked towards the exit.