It was dawn, the suns ray's just coming just over the mountains that stood majestically only a few miles from the city. Kat stood at the mirror in her dorm room studying her appearance, behind her was a small window with sheer drapes drawn fully back to let in the faint light of the morning. She didn't like closed in spaces and having the drapes back like that opened up the room. Plus she shouldn't have to worry about peeping toms and the like, not unless some poor fool felt like scaling the dorm room building just to get a look at her, but of course campus security would not allow that, they had very good security here, it was the safest college in the states she had been told.
In fact that was her top reason for applying to this University. Being a principals daughter she was used to the freedoms and privileges that life had offered and being in college shouldn't be any different.

This morning she stood at the makeup table, not a stitch on her as she ran her slender fingers through her long platinum hair, head tilted to the side, letting the air of the blow dryer do it's job. Kat wrinkled her nose at the soft scents of vanilla on her skin, as she put down the blow dryer and picked up the curling iron and set to work putting soft waves throughout her hair, bending over to toss it gently with her fingers to give it that mussed look, than set it with a spray. She nervously, excitedly moved over to the drawer putting on a pair of white lace panties than slipped on her socks as she glanced at the clock. Only 7:00am she had plenty of time. But wait that didn't seem right?? Reaching over to pick up her cell phone, she gasped in shock, it was 8:00am she was late! "Oh shoot shoot shoot", she cursed reaching for her collared blouse and skirt, hopping on one leg as she buttoned up her shirt unevenly, only remembering at the last moment to grab her loafers and phone as she rushed out.

Leaving the door to her room ajar, all thoughts of it forgotten, she rushed to the elevator jabbing at the button with her finger. After about a minute, with an exasperated sound she turned and ran to the back stairs moving down them as fast as she could in her socked feet, than raced down the street towards class hair streaming behind her...

ID Photo:
Kat Vancleef, new student of Woodcrest University.
Highschool: Helix High School in La Mesa, CA
Highschool GPA: 3.6
Soloist and title award in the Miss Pacific Northwest Dance team division for 3 years
A hopeful Performing Arts major and Psychology minor

OOC note: ((What happens IC on the RP sim. Stays on the RP sim. It is just storyline to me. I love long term storylines :D But OOC friendship is fine.))