Calm down, they won't know. They won't find out. "James Kidd? Your dorm number is 102 and in the boys eastern hall." The guy at the font desk slid James the key to his room and James grabbed the key. "Thanks." He muttered and walked off to find his dorm. He let out a sigh of relief, that it worked. Getting into the broading school of his dreams was a shock. But here he was. But also there was a problem. This was an all boys school. He was a girl. Not that the school knew that. She got into boys Eastern hall and searched for her room. "You got to be fucking kidding me." She could hear music blasting from inside the dorm room. "Great another headache." She said as she slid her key in the lock and opened the door. "Hey! If you think I am going to let you ruin music for me, you got another thing coming buddy!" She yelled at her roommate, who didn't seem to hear her.