#ack crappy starter

_{Okay, yeah, so she had an exam. Screw it. It was Advanced Calculus - it was a fluff class, she could easily make it up over the weekend. It didn’t matter, anyways - it wasn’t like they were going to kick her out. This was more important.}

_{She knocked on the door, tugging on the hem of her jacket (she’d gone with dark green leather) with her free hand. “Hey, Gabe?” she called through the door, trying to look through the door’s peephole for a moment. It always pissed her off a bit that they didn’t work in reverse, and it wasn’t even that she wished she could look into people’s homes - she just didn’t know why it didn’t work in reverse, and she didn’t like not know. She’d just never really taken the time to figure it out. “Gabriel, it’s Meg,” she called. “Wanna let me in?”}