<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b3b3">The unpacking was going well and Willow was getting a lot done. She heard her phone ding and she picked up it up, it was Taylor. She opened the selfie and chuckled a little she replied <br/>
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<b>"Why do you look so angry Tay? Lol</b><br/>
<b>Honestly you can call me Willow or a lot of people call me Will or Billy too..it really doesn't matter.</b><br/>
<b>I'm in 301 A btw for when you pick me up later.</b> :p"<br/>
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After she replied she put her phone down and put the last few touches on her dorm, hanging up pictures of her and her friends, family, and of course her dog and snake. She stood back and admired her work. She lit a candle (even thought it was against dorm rules) and laid on her bed and enjoyed the environment she made for herself. She really liked her dorm. She really liked Taylor. This was going to be a fun semester. She picked her phone up again and browsed instagram and facebook to kill time. It was about 4pm. </span>