It was about half past noon when Val finally made it to the door of his dorm. He was so excited to be living at the college instead of at home with his father. Finally some time by himself, where he can do ask he likes and not get bitched at about it. The sound of music through the door let him know that his dorm mate was already inside though he figured as much, apparently with business grads they like to put them with someone who's had a few classes under their belt, not that Val cared anything about his business classes. His real goal was to take a few business classes just to pacify his father while he worked on his dream of being a traveling vet. Of course father hated that dream, but father wasn't here anymore.<br/><br/>Val unlocked the door and let out a soft sigh before opening it. He hoped that he didn't have some ass for a room mate. He opened the door sheepishly and lugged in his back pack and suit case. His ears caught the music better now and the instrumentals made him relax a bit, anyone who has good taste in music couldn't be an asshole right? The first think that he noticed was the white hair, which caught him off guard, but he quickly turned his attention to the unused bed and made his way over, heaving his backpack off his shoulders with a sigh of relief. Val wasn't really sure how to greet his room mate, he seemed busy and he didn't want to bother him, then there was his anti social behavior, which wasn't really his fault, Father had never let him go to the school that his family owned, instead he was home schooled and kept inside, how was he suppose to be a social butterfly when all he had to talk to was his horse in the barn? Val decided to let the other be the first to spark of a conversation, that way he wouldn't come off as being rude for interrupting his studies.