Jaymi dropped her messenger bag onto the chair by her desk. Both ends of the room have an individual desk and dresser for each student and one bathroom for both. Though Jaymi was used to much more extravagance since her parents love to pretend that they care about her, she didn't mind the set up of the place. Even if it is a bit plain.
In order to better ignore the other girl in the room, Jaymi pulled her earbuds and iPod out and blasted one of her favorite songs, 'We Write Sins Not Tragedies' by Panic!At the Disco. She's pretty sure the blondie behind her could hear every lyric, though faintly.
Inside her messenger bag, Jaymi had about 6 large books. She needed to stay entertained after all. Even if there is an extensive library here in SHA, Jaymi's pretty picky with her books. She pulled out her favorites and stacked them neatly in the corner of her desk. When she picked up her hardcover copy of Wicked, she giggled a little bit. Her situation seemed kind of similar to Elphaba's when she got her blonde roommate, Glinda. She recalled a fitting line from the musical: "My dear father, There's been some confusion over rooming here at Shiz. But of course I'll care for Nessa, for I that's how you'd want me to respond. Yes, there's been some confusion cuz' you see my roommate is......Blonde."
Jaymi smiled once more, then pulled out her small desk lamp and journal. Her Journal is her most prized possession. She keeps it with her at all times in case inspiration strikes. It's where she writes down her snippets of horror and occasionally, her private thoughts. So it kind of doubled as a diary as well. If anyone read this, she would consider murdering them.
Her iPod shuffled to another one of Jaymi's favorites. 'Face Down' by the Red Jumpsuit Apparatus.
After setting up her toiletries in the bathroom, her messenger bag was empty and prepared to be filled with school supplies…which she'll have to shop for. Jaymi sighed. She hates shopping.
Finally, she stocked her dresser. She pulled put most of the pants and long-sleeved shirts which were usually black, gray, and crimson in color, then pulled out her undergarments, along with the one swimsuit she owns: a cobalt whole bathing suit. Just because she can't swim doesn't mean she can't enjoy the water. The pool sounded quite intriguing, even if she would only stay in the shallows or dip her feet in by the deep side.
Her iPod switched to yet another song: 'Headstrong' by Linkin' Park
She smiled and tossed her faded high-tops and combat boots in the closet followed swiftly by her knee-length boots and plain flip-flops. Yet another unfortunate thing about being invisible is that Jaymi always has to wear short socks with high top footwear because if her skin doesn't touch it, it won't go invisible. She can never wear knee-high socks because then her shoes would appear to walk all on their own.
When she finished unpacking, she put her suitcase in the closet and grabbed the rule_book from beside the door. She tossed the thing at Kishi and plopped down onto her bed, turning off her iPod.
