My Ranking Points
I staggered towards my dorm room blindly, the wind whipping my unevenly cut hair in my face. I was nervous. I was arriving later in the year due to a bit of a hiccup with the whole kidnapping process and I didn’t know anyone or even where to go for classes. I wasn’t even exactly sure where the dorms were except for a boy with bright red hair I’d asked who had then pointed his finger vaguely towards the direction I hoped they were in. I frowned, I’d have to ask someone else. It wasn’t that I was shy but more so I’m just not a huge fan of talking to people in general, especially strangers. Scanning the small crowd of nevers trudging past I looked for the nearest person to ask. Then suddenly I slammed into something, turning around I realised it was a door. I’d found the dorms.