Tech Support
When: 9 PM Where: Sara's room Who: Zoey, Sara
Zoey whistled brightly as she walked down the unfamiliar hallway. An unfortunate mix-up with the customs offices had prevented her from arriving earlier in the semester, leaving her with a great deal of work to make up for! However, it was going to be bordering on impossible to manage if she didn't have the proper equipment set up to get any kind of work done. She had been referred to the resident computer wiz for assistance in such matters. She had thought about simply sending an email, but not only was this bordering on impossible without all of her special software and hardware set up, but it also was contradictory to the whole idea of meeting new people.
That was, after all, a huge part of why she had come to XMI.
She had counted the doors in her head as she approached the right one, reaching up once she arrived to the small panel that bore the room number. Her fingertips brushed against the tiny braille bumps that so many people never noticed and she smiled broadly at her success. She wrapped her knuckles against the door, leaning back and forth on her heels as she waited.