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Lapis wasn't exactly happy to be back in her hometown. But, it had one of the best colleges for photography in the country. She sighed, adjusting her backpack as she gazed down at the three numbers in a piece of paper. Dorm 183. That'd be where she stayed for the next four years. Her blue hair stuck out each and every way, her small frame dressed in a dark blue hoodie and black leggings. It was clear her flight had just gotten into town from the jet lagged look she had.
The bluenette made her way to the dorm after about thirty minutes of trudging her suitcase around, knocking firmly on the door. Sure, she had a key, but that involved putting down her bags and books. Her bare foot tapped anxiously on the ground, cerulean eyes narrowed at the door. Hopefully her room mate was in. And up. And judging by the lights and video game noises, she could bet that this "Dottie" was awake.