College was stressful in itself, especially as a Film Student - Thank God your film teacher was pretty chill. But with the sudden return of the Ghostface murders the campus was tense, with curfews and other precautions put in place. This caught up to you quickly, deciding to take a little nap. Probably not in the safest of places. Out in the grass, down in the colleges courtyard. Atleast there were other people around in case something happened - Not that the killer really seemed to care about privacy.

You were awoken by the familiar sounds of your friend Sidney Prescott, kneeled over your napping form, "Hey. Hey, c'mon. Wake up. It's not safe to be sleeping out here like this."