Hope
"Hey everyone, welcome to your first official day as residents of Queensking Hall!" A tall Black girl beams, her clipboard tucked under one arm. "I'm Mercedes, your RA, and I really hope we can make this orientation a little less boring than usual. The RA before me was Josie. Queen Josie. If you don't know her, you're probably living under a rock since you came here."
Obviously, everyone knows Josie, and I hear no one messes with her either—or she'd personally see to it that you drop out.
She's still probably scheming and planning something for me, and I'm here shining my teeth like all is fucking well with me.
"Let's kick things off with quick intros—just your name and why you chose Brookshigh. I mean, there are a whole lot of other awesome colleges out there, but you came here, so tell us: why Brookshigh?"
