Arus made it through the first day of classes. It was nearing the middle of the semester and everyone was pretty clicked off already. Everyone seemed to not want to deal with him. Mostly because the whole school knew him as the scholarship case. He was considered nothing but trash by most. After all they all had money. He had some money but he put it away for things needed and donated a lot of it. The money came from a secret he kept tightly guarded. He opened the door of the room he was to stay in. Sitting on the edge of his bed. Suitcase open on the ground before him. He knew he was not like the others. His horrible luck was going to make him hated here too....maybe. Maybe things would be better here. His parents had died the past year and had never told him much about his grandmother. He didn't even know her. He lay back on the bed. Humming the melody of the music from class. He was seeing the notes in his head though he could not read them upon paper. He heard the door open again and lifted up. Watching to see who it was. He had been told he was rooming with a girl that had been here a year long than he had. He hoped she was at least...nice.