She pushed him up against the hallway wall her mouth meeting his own with a hungry deep kiss as she moaned onto his lips. Arching her back so her body was plastered against his own she buried a hand into his dark hair with a giggle. Her free hand moving to the knob of the door beside where she had pounced on the very happy young man. The brass knob began to turn and the door slide open as the leggy blonde pulled off of the boy grabbing the front of his shirt as she pulled him into the lavish room. “.. Come on show me .. show me what you look like when you cha…”<br/><br/>She stopped speaking as she looked back over her shoulder to the see Fi laying on the bed she had assumed was her own. “.. Oh.. um.. “ She stopped as she looked around and realized slowly that this wasn’t 415… With a breathy laugh she apologized as she turned and ran from the room the dark haired boy in hot pursuit. “Wait .. don’t go..” He pleaded with her “I’ll show you I’ll show you!”<br/><br/>As they ran out of the room they passed by another girl, a girl who looked like the antithesis of the giggly blonde. She stood 5’0 tall with golden brown hair and the skin that was exposed was covered in colorful tattoos. Her worn in boots stepping onto the expensive carpet as she looked at the couple running out of what she thought was her dorm.<br/><br/>“Um.. Hi.. I’m Isobel.. I think I’m your roommate?” She stepped into the room as she looked around at how beautiful it was. Turning in a small circle. “Wow… “ When she spoke her scottish accent could be heard. “I think this room in bigger than the whole flat my mum and I lived in back home.” She laughed as she turned back towards the beautiful woman she would be living with. “So… which room is mine?”