Bernie scoffed as she rubbed her face, while they broke up and separated for the day, classes taking them further apart...until end of day struck. The freedom rising up, but Cammie was handed a slip to go get her Dorm set up with her roommate. Movers pushing her luggage into a orderly looking room, itvwas almost sterile, even the air tinged with lemon like scent. Her roommates bed a picture of controlled order, dark blue sheets, with red pillow cases, a rug with the schools crest laid out. Not a spec of dust was insight.