He lead her to the dorms and looked at the numbers. "ten, eleven,twelve, fourteen, ...how does that make sense?" Howell asked no one madly.

Faye laughed and touched a knob between twelve and fourteen, appering between them was a door numbered 13. "A lot of people don't like the number 13 because of superstitions so they've taking to hiding dorm 13 like this." She smiled and motioned for him to go first.

"Ohh ok" Howell mumbled going into the dorm. He looked around and then at the window. Birds were flying by it. His cat instincts kicked in again and he stared at them ready to pounce.

Faye laughed and went into the room placing a hand on Howell's shoulders. "Down boy," she whispered before closing the curtains over the sight of the birds.

Howell bit his lip and laughed nervously. He walked over to a bed and sat down on it. He looked around the room slowly, taking in everything.

Faye chuckled and reached for a glass of soda as she looked around the room. It was awesome, better than any room she could've hoped for.