Something modest. A silk patterned top and capris

There's no need to draw attention to yourself on the first day. After all, you still need to meet your roommate, figure out your class schedule, and set yourself up for maximum success. You set out your clothes on a chair near the shower and hop in.

As you're sudsing yourself up, you think you hear someone singing nearby. It sounds beautiful.

You emerge in a white towel and blowdry your hair. You think about shaving but decide it's not necessary today. After dressing, you follow the sound of the song...and it leads you back all the way to your dorm.

When you arrive, another young lady is sitting on the top bunk. She's dressed in dark red pajamas and has short, cropped hair.

"You must be Doe, she says. "I'm your roommate, Taylor. I feel like we should set up some boundaries first off. This will be my side of the room, where I've set up my desk. I go to sleep each night at 11 o clock, so do not run any music or hard lights. And if there's a sock on the doorknob, I'm with a girl, just so you know when you're coming in."

She seems like a bit of a prick.