It was said that college would be fun.  College would be where everything started, where everybody was cool and equal.  Party College was an oxymoron, at the least.  Alyssa thought so.  It seemed to be that everyone around her were doing great.  She, on the other hand, wasn't fitting in.  She'd thought about talking to her roommate several times.  As in high school, there were the popular people, bright and known to the world, as well as the losers, the ones nobody wanted to talk to.<br/><br/>Could one not understand their plight?  They only wanted to fit in.  In her little corner, Alyssa's chocolate eyes were watching nothing in particular.  Maybe she would ask that roommate...Lauren.  Lauren was her name.  Well, if she was around.  It was hard to find the same people twice on a campus.  They'd been there for a while, and, wearing skinny jeans with a<em>The Ramones</em>tee, one was still unpacking, setting down her laptop with the various accessories for her desk.  She wasn't at all expecting any excitement and drama in the weeks to come...