After Class, This Blonde College Girl Can’t Wait To Get Her Hands On Herself.

Wow, I just forgot that yesterday was my 16th birthday; this move HAS been a bit much…
April 17th, 20XX
Finally, I just finished moving into my new dorm plus I (reluctantly) met my new dorm neighbors, Ulrich Stern and Odd Della Robbia. I assume that the five of them hang out with each other. XXX “And besides, it’s gonna be a hopeless relationship if you don’t make a move, he doesn’t seem to be that kind of person. Try talking to him tomorrow, you’ll have the best opportunity when he gets breakfast, that is if I don’t eat it all by then.” Odd said before he took a huge bite out of his apple while grinning. “What’s his name?” Jeremie asked to Ulrich and Odd, who was busy stuffing his face down (Just how did he stay thin or as he prefers to say, Svelte?). I really should find a time to talk with him.)
“Is there something you wanted to say Odd?” Mrs. Everyone this is Sero, a