You turn around to face a girl standing in the door way.
"Hey you're kind of cute! Obviously crazy, but cute!" The girl walked up to you and got a little to close.
"You must must be Gracie, my names Norman Leroy," You said, outstretching your hand for a hand shack. "But you can call me Mr.Norman.L."
"Are you trying to cop a field," You quickly throw your hand in the air as if to say "Of course not!" but she was it as a "Oops, you cought me!" and she gigged. "I didn't say I minded, Mr.Normal!."
You slap your palm to your face. "That's not at all what I said," You take your hand off your face and walk to the main stair way. "Come on, I'll show you to the bed room!" Your eyes widen and you turn back to face Gracie again. "You're bedroom, not The bedroom, You're bed room," You said correcting your self before Gracie had a chance to make a sultry comment. "We don't share One bedroom, every one gets their own!"
Gracie just giggled as she walks toward you, suitcase's in hand. "It's okay, simple mistake," She said as she began to walk up the stairs. "Although it would be nice if it wasn't." She said swaying her hips all the way up to her room.
"Okay if you need any thing just ask." You said just before you left Gracie in her room.
"I thought I was supposed to say that?" Joked Gracie after you left.
You had left Gracie in her room to unpack her stuff and learn her schedule. Onece you got back into the foyar you saw another girl waiting there.
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