<div align="center"><strong>Southwall </strong><br/></div><br/><div align="center">(http://i1.trekearth.com/photos/13404/university.jpg)</div><br/>It was the first day of the new semester and the campus of Southwall was once again bustling with activity after a lull of 2 months. It was a vast campus spread well over a thousand acres with seven dormitory buildings, different fraternity houses and resident facilities available for the professors along with one of the largest libraries in the whole country, a gymnasium, three auditoriums, an open theater, the three large central buildings for academics, a building for the administrative department etc. The campus had ample greenery with both sides of the roads lined up by trees in most parts, there were also a lot of gardens and parks in there.<br/>The university had an annual intake of around 500 students out of which 400 of them were scholarship students, the brightest upcoming talents of the country in terms of music, arts and culture. The rest 100 were here because of the large donations paid by their parents to the management. It was a sunny day today with the sun shining in all its glory, making the weather very comfortable to roam around in the open.<br/>Tracy Simmons arrived at the front gate of the university after a tiring 400 miles journey by a bus from her hometown. She had her bag over one shoulder and her guitar over the other as she walked up to the front gate wearing a lime green top and a white shorts that went down to her knees. On identifying herself she was welcomed there by a student council member who then helped carry her luggage and took her to the administrative department building. She was given there her dorm keys along with an identity card. Classes for the freshmen students would only start from tomorrow to allow them today to settle in. She was then helped by that same guy to her dorm, building C- Room 302. Tracy was right now in her dream world, thoughts that she be spending the next four years in this beautiful campus was just so overwhelming. The student council member left her alone after helping her move her luggage upstairs. She went in the room, and began to settle in. She found out earlier that she would be having a room-mate, only junior and senior students were provided with separate rooms. "Bottom bunker..first come..first choice.." she muttered as she began to settle in the room, taking the bottom bunker for herself while moving her clothes in to one of the two dressers provided.