By the time Nova had headed into her dorm, she frowns and wiggled her toes. Looking down, she noticed that her shoes were... gone. "Oh..." she muttered to herself, only to laugh loudly in amusement as she shuffled over to the dining room table. Her dorm was large and was actually meant to accomodate 3 people, but she was the only one assigned to the room. She had brought the question up with the admin, but they simply responded "Rowan's orders". Right, whatever dad said, goes. She looked around and took a deep breath, smile fading when she realized just how quiet it was.
Trying not to dwell on the atmosphere, She unpacked the multitude of sweets from her bag and spread them out over the table, then immediately heading for the bedroom which she had chosen for herself. THe bed was a doube, but it still didn't feel as comfortable as the one she was in at home. With an idea coming to mind, she headed over into the other bedroom and threw all the covers off the bed, and decided to try and push this one over into the other room. It was probably impractical and just a stupid idea, but this 3 room dormitory was all hers. Not like anyone was there to protest.
It was a struggle, but she had finally managed to get the double bed out of it's original room, and through the doorframe of hers. They were heavier than they looked but the struggle was worth it. Her bed was the size of a king size one now, and that just meant more room for her to roll around in her sleep. The initial thought and excitement faded quickly though, immediately thinking of how she would normally pile up with her brothers. SHe then felt homesick again.
Without really thinking,, Nova reached for her phone and looked up the latest contact she had added. She skipped it in the menu and looked at the disconnected numbers from before, and sent a couple more texts again. THe same error message popped up, but she sent another one anyway. The process just repeated, errors popping up as she repeatedly attempted to contact the disconnected numbers.
Ii was a lost cause but she tried once more, before chewing her lip and flicking through to Eren's number. quickly dialling a message, she wondered if he would even respond.
[Text: Any ideas?]
College wasn't exactly what he had wanted. He had expected more concentrated classes that he actually maybe gave a shit about. But so far, He'd been bored by most of his classes and just been annoyed about having to wake up earlier than he wanted.
His roommate thankfully was never around, something about spending all his time in the library. Eren was beginning to regret not going to the same school as Armin and Mikasa...of course they had been smart enough for the school they chose and Eren hadn't.