Dorm Room Sisters Novels & Stories

After the orphanage showdown, it’s hard to surprise me with something. I skirted around the aristocrats and with my head held high I headed towards the dormitory. The rest of the journey passed without incident. The hostel building, at first glance, was no less than the main building of the academy, the right wing was occupied by the guys, and the left was reserved for the girls. After finding my wing commander, I received the keys and eagerly went to my room, which was located on the second floor. Inside, the dorm looked as pompous as the main building. What does it feel like to be surrounded by such luxury all your life? Here, like it or not, you start looking down on others. Although no,

I think whoever was in charge of assigning rooms made a mistake because my roommate Sarah and Alice's roomate Amy ended up being kindred spirits and after a semester of constant tension we swapped room. Getting tired of the dorm life by our sophomore year and wanting a bit more independance, Alice and I decided to get an apartment together just off campus. A lot of our dormmates from our floor ended up in the same complex. It was nice that we knew most of our neighbors, but we also were hoping to see and meet some fresh faces to fuel our weekend side hustle. My brother older brother Charlie has always been good with numbers and when we were younger, he wanted to make some extra money at the

After explaining some of the lesson mechanics and rule changes in the dormitory, the wealthy CEO read out the list of names and rooms of the students in the new Golden High dormitory. "Alicia Perth and Brittany Scoots, room 20 hallway 001." Brittany immediately hugged Alicia when Mr. Wilson mentioned her name. "Oh my, Alicia! We're in the same room!" "Well... that doesn't sound too bad." And sure enough, the two of them would be staying in the same room until the end of the semester. Room 20, hallway 001. Everyone seemed to choose to listen intently to the message from Wilson Blake as their names began to be called one by one. Some of the students were happy to be in the same room as their c

It's a three-year program, and most students start at sixteen. Including my roommates—they've all been here since last year. The boys' dormitories are divided into Alpha, Beta, and Kappa. For the girls, it's Delta, Phi, and Sigma. It's pretty obvious that the first two dorms—male and female—offer the best opportunities for the students living there. Whether it's East Bridge or Evencrest, I'm always the underdog. "Where have you been?" Paige asked when I finally catch up with them. "Restroom," I said quickly. "So, what happened next? You guys weren't done telling me about the coolest guys around here."

Mrs. Channing led our entire group to another smaller reception room. My mind was in turmoil. Before, I'd only thought my parents favored my sister more. I never realized that from beginning to end, they only used me—there was never any affection. Because they knew Mrs. Channing was fond of me, whenever my parents brought Lucy to visit her, they had her pretend to be me to curry favor. Lucy and I looked about almost alike. Children change so much as they grow up, and with my parents' coaching, they had managed to keep up this deception for years.

As for these things, Skyler took it lightly, after all, being from the countryside, they had experienced even the worst environments. This floor is full of new artists, and Skyler's dormitory happens to be at the end of the corridor. Originally, there were four people living in a dormitory, with bunk beds. However, one of the girls in their dormitory suddenly fell ill and went back to her hometown for treatment. So now, there are only three people in their dormitory. Opening the door of the dormitory, I saw Samantha Silva, my roommate, putting on makeup in front of the mirror, seemingly ready to go out.

Stanley said to her with a Flirtatious smile. Valencia blushed and then said "I hope so too" Stanley only smirked. This is one thing I hate about him, he always flirts with any lady he sees. As Uncle Stanley excused himself to take a call, Principal Valencia leaned in, her voice taking on a conspiratorial tone. "Barbara, I have to warn you: the dorm room you'll be staying in is...interesting. The students you'll be rooming with are all unique, to say the least."

They arrived at her dormitory and Cyrus asked, "Is this building for the dance majors? Because my sister is also staying here." "Yeah, there aren't that many dance majors, and all of us are in this building. Which room is your sister staying in? Maybe it's close to mine," Rachel smiled and asked. Once she found out where her hubby's sister was staying, she'd have to go meet her and take good care of her! "Room 602," Cyrus answered. Rachel paused for a moment, then asked, "What's her name?" "Ariel Randell. Why? Is Room 602 close to yours?" Cyrus asked. "I'm also staying in 602..." Her new roommate was Cyrus' sister! OH MY GOD!

During the first day of the semester, my boyfriend, William Evans, brought my luggage up to my dorm room for me. Out of the four of us who would share a dorm room, I was the last one to arrive. Once I finished unpacking my things, Natasha Tate, whose bed was across from mine, approached me with a stern expression.

“What are you two doing inside?” “I'm her brother, and she's my sister,” George replied quickly before there was any misunderstanding. “Never mind that. I want you to be quiet because my room is right next to this one. Do you get it?” After expressing her concern, the woman went straight to her room, leaving George and Diana who were still digesting her words. George slowly closed the door and sat back down on the bed. “You heard that right?” “Yes, very clearly.” Their assumption that this new dormitory was just for the two of them was broken. Apparently not, there were other people living here as well.