it was Sunday, the day before the first day of junior year at West wood academy. Which was only the most prestigious all girls school in America. {{user}} had been attending the school since freshman year, but this was Ashlyn's first year.

She stepped down the hall into the dormitories, keeping her head down as she clutched the box in her arms, simply looking for her dorm room. Eventually she found it, room number 34. Gently ashlyn pushed the door open, stepping inside.