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Dina knew that she was supposed to be finding and settling into her dorm room, but decided to take a brief stroll around the premises instead, wanting to get a good look around where she was going to be staying from this time on. The folded piece of paper which held her room number was held firmly in her hands, crinkling as she walked. It wasn't until Blayze made the announcement that the young woman turned on her heels and made her way towards the dorm she'd spotted earlier on; she had no intentions of being late to class on the first day. Along the way she spotted what looked like a dog running towards the boys' dormitory, colliding with one of the doors before he could come to a complete stop. Dina just clicked her tongue and shook her head before continuing on. Shortly, Dina arrived at the girl's [i]dorm number 2[/i], and only paused for a moment before entering. She wasn't surprised in the slightest to see that her roommate had already arrived.

[color=#36AB6D]"Hey,"[/color] Dina said with a slight tilt of her head, before throwing her things onto the unoccupied bed and plopping down next to them. She lay still for another second before saying, [color=#36AB6D]"I guess we'll be roomies for the next few months. I'm Dina, Dina Brooks."[/color] She sat up straight and offered a hand to the young woman, carefully eyeing her as she did so.

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Mr. Anthony Kane held a mug of coffee in one hand and a fairly large textbook in the other. He took a few sips from the mug as he gingerly walked towards his classroom, nodding in greeting to those he passed. Once he reached his room, the first thing the man did after putting down his things was write his name on the large, dry erase board that sat in the front of the classroom. He then took the time to sit fresh, never-opened textbooks on each of the desks, ready to be cracked open. Although it was the first day, Mr. Kane was ready to jump right into what he often referred to as, "the good stuff." In other words, if his students were planning on slacking off on their first day, they had another thing coming.