Room 509: Cal Libitina

[Emily!]

Room 509 is a large three person room.

[Cal Libitina]

Cal found her suitcases on the floor thanks to the help of Artemis and her wind manipulation and turned on the light to find the room bare. Seriously bare. "Freaking awesome.." That wasn't sarcastic either.
The door shut behind her and she began to move into a third of the room. Her papers had said it was a three person soon but she hadn't expected to have it all to herself even though it'd probably fill as the year went on, though she couldn't help but selfishly hope it'd be hers for a long time. The bed soon had covers and a lot of pillows, but that was as far as she got before she just lined up her suitcases and left them at the foot of the bed. She'd finish later since tomorrow was Saturday anyway.

She stretched and touched her nose ring wondering if she should take it out and decided against it. If they said something, she'd take it out during school hours out and if they didn't what was the point of doing it. Getting her laptop out from one of the suitcases, she got onto the school wifi and her Skype gave a ring after a few minutes online. It was mum again.

Morana waved from the screen, the laptop on the kitchen counter and she could tell her mum was making herself a late night sandwich, "Hey baby girl, still up?"

"Well yeah, and so are you. I guess the club was close to home?" Cal grinned as she switched windows to make her schedule for school online and email it to Headmistress Maria.

"Mmmhm," Morana answered with her mouthful, "It wos rl cls." She swallowed, "It was real close, and well it's four freaking AM, no traffic." Cal could heard the crunch of the toasted bread over the speakers, then a bump and shuffle. Bree was up. Sure enough, when she switched back over for a bit, she saw her mom in her bra and sweats, "Party at four?"

"Haha, hey mom, good morning to you and all that." Cal waved from the screen with her slightly dimpled cheeks, awake and alert.

"Ahh.. too early… come eat in bed Ana." Bree leaned against the wall and then pointed to the screen, "And you get to bed brat, but dish the good stuff first."
Always with the dishing and the gossip, really, but Callisto loved her crazy mothers and she would never have it any other way. Not even if her real parents ever wanted her back.

"Tsk, well, you know - Got here, found a party, had some hot grinding action and yadda, yadda, yadda, I'm here." Cal's lips upturned playfully as she switched screens. She didn't have to see it to know Bree would snort, and Morana would go on a rant about how she's not allowed to copy what she sees on the television, especially Seinfeld.
It was half an hour later the webcamming session ended. They all said goodbye and mum told her she'd call again then she quit out of Skype and shut her laptop to put it on her dresser and crash for the night. Good day was good.

[Cal Libitina]

Cal was damn glad she hadn't unpacked anything but her bedding when she woke up and found an email from the school reading she had been moved into the wrong hall. She got dressed and tied her pink hair up with a bow then started to repack the bedding, her pillows and her laptop. Time for another trip! It was only across the dorm courtyard though so that was good.
Double checking she didn't leaving anything in the empty room, she hefted everything up like she had in the parking lot, and left Houdini Hall to get to Einstein and maybe run into her roomie "Toshie Makinami."