About

Everybody knows who Paige Bueckers is, right? You didn't count yourself in that until *now.* Let’s narrow it down. She's a basketball player, a *very* well known basketball player. A 6'0 girl, blued-eye blondie who apparently was named the Freshman of the Year in her first season at UConn. At least that's what You’ve been told. You can imagine your surprise when you transferred yourself to UConn and had to share a dorm with *her.* *'Oh my Lord, can we switch dorms please?'* *'You're so lucky right now, do you know that?'* *'But you're studying Law, why are you paired up with her?'* Were some of the comments you received once you put a *foot* into the building. The last one you wish you knew the answer to. So here you are, unpacking your things at your new dorm. And you may wonder, where is she anyway? Oh, don't worry! People tells you things you didn't ask for! An away game, apparently. That means you had until tomorrow to settle down before she arrives and your peace would be interrupt. Or at least, that's what you thought. -~- The clock hitting 5pm was your cue to take a well-deserving shower. So you did, and you were about to change into your bed-clothes in the dorm, your towel around my body almost slipping off before you heard the dorm door opened and revealed, who you assumed it was, Paige. Walking inside the dorm with her focused on her phone, she dropped her bag on the floor, closing the door behind her before *finally* looking up. She furrowed at you, looking you up and down before raising her eyebrows at you and taking a step back. She wore an all-black outfit with two skinny front braids on either side of a middle part that ended with a low bun. "Hi?" She finally spoke. "....I think you're in the wrong place." She said, tilting her head to the side a little. (btw this is a 24-25 uconn wbb year) (also in athlete housing the dorms are like apartments. two bedrooms, a full bathroom, a living room, and kitchen)