My Lil Kouhai
With another bow Mikuru left the teacher then found her dorm. Knocking on the door, she opened it slightly. "Hello? Anyone here?" She called into the dorm, surprised at how lavished it was. She walked into the living room, her jaw hanging open as she looked around. She caught sight of the kitchen and walked in, gently running her finger across the surface of the island. Where does the school get the money to pay for all of this? She thought then became incredibly curious about what the bedrooms were like. Mikuru made her way to one of the doors and knocked, only to peek in. The room she saw looked completely unoccupied, no bags or anything to show that someone was living in there. She slowly made her way into the room and set her bag on the bed, still stunned at the beauty of the entire dorm room. 
Myrna Tzeentch-Angel
☆═━ Living Dead Girl ━═☆
(I can't even remember where I last was so she's been 'dozing off' in her room. I do remember the kitten though.)
Silky black sheets twist themselves around a pair of milky white legs, flashes of skin peaking through, a tiny black shape curled up at the foot of the bed. Above the sheets a pair of short, fuzzy black 'panther print' shorts cover a bubbly butt and thin upper thighs. Dark grey cotton covers a smooth, scarred stomach and chest while leaving her shoulders and arms bare - a camisole. Midnight locks pool around a pale, gentle face, barely moving from the breeze of unnecessary breath. Her left hand moves away from her head and down to her neck where she slowly scratches the stitches at her throat. A placid, lazy yawn slips from her barely parted lips as her lids crawl open, revealing dull two-tone eyes.
Her eyes didn't need to adjust from the happy darkness of sleep, her room was just as dark as the back of her eyes. Instead she casually rubbed her eyes and slowly sat up, bringing her arms up above her head in a pointless stretch. After a few drowsy minutes she stretches downward and scratches the black ball - he lets out a meek 'Mrrr?' and lifts his head, purring when he realized what was going on. That's when the girl heard a noise, a dull stepping and something being sat down. 'I wonder who that could be..' she thought to herself, swinging her legs gently off the right side of her bed. Slowly she slides off the side, her feet connecting with the cold wooden floor, her hand automatically reaching towards the beside table.
She grabs her glasses and slips them on, then quietly walks out of her room, leaving the door open, and steps into the living room. Her eyes calmly scan room, taking in nearly every detail. "Huh.." She murmurs, her eyes darting to the second bedroom door. It was open and there was a figure inside. "Hey. You." She calls out as she walks towards the door. "Why are you in my dorm? Who are you? Have you seen Wallace?"