Daniel
"Awesome," he replied, "I'm nineteen, so I've pretty much got the run of the place. Well...I'm still too young to drink but that's my only real limitation." They reached the third floor, the opposite wings labeled "Females" and "Males". They entered the "Females" door, and went down a hallway with other doors labeled with "Young Women" and "Girls", entering the "Young Women" section. "They sort by age, anyone younger than 13 goes there, older go here. There's this big room switch that's part of your fourteenth birthday, but for you, you've already got your room for the rest of your stay." They reached a door numbered 350, and he opened it with a key, then handed her the key. "This is all yours." He walked in, sitting the folder down on a table. "Standard set up, TV, desktop, living room slash kitchen, bathroom and bedroom. Your folder has a map in it, along with various information, like what classes are offered when, forms you have to sign, and some other stuff." Daniel paused, realizing he was going a little fast. "So, do you have any questions?"