Sheryl grunted as she heaved the cardboard box in her arms. It had been three days since she had marched into the administrative office demanding a change of accommodations. They had complied quickly, and she had received the keys to her suite yesterday. As far as she knew, anyway, there were quite a few empty suites. These luxury accommodations were meant as rewards for the top students, but most students spent too much time on booze and sex to study hard enough anyway.<br/><br/>The problem Sheryl faced now, however, was moving her stuff, consisting mainly of books and clothes, to her new suite, all the way across the campus. Sheryl didn't know or like anyone in her old dorm, and so didn't have anyone to ask for help in the task of moving house. Sure, she could have asked Jade or Jacki, but she didn't like to bother them. Besides, Jade had been getting on with Darren quite well recently, so she didn't want to bother them...<em>At least I still have my car,</em>she thought fondly as she dumped the cardboard box into the back seat. One box down, millions more to go...