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Beca Mitchell was never a normal girl. She had been through so much in her life, more than a soldier, her psychiatrists all used to say. It was only when she arrived at Barden University that things started to change, for the good, and the bad.
Beca arrives at Barden and the taxi driver gets out of the car, moving to the back of the vehicle and helping her unload her bags. He glances at her up and down, observing her chocolate brunette hair, her dark, ocean blue eyes underlined with deep black eyeliner, her ear spikes lining a perfect line up her ear, the storm grey tank top covered by a purple plaid top, the way her black skinny jeans shaped around her perfect ass and her combat boots morphing around her slim, muscular calves. The driver thought she was beautiful, a lot of men have told her so and this taxi driver was about to add to the list. "You are quite beautiful." The driver smiles. Beca gazes up into his dark eyes, noticing them getting darker as he thinks about what he wants to do to the young girl. "Uh thanks." She says as she grabs her bags and walks away.
Beca makes her way toward the centre quad when a young girl stops her. "Hi there. Welcome to Barden University. What dorm?" She says, her voice spritely and bouncy. Beca tried her hardest not to laugh. "Uh Baker Hall." She answers almost sarcastically. "Okay, so what you're going to do is go down this path…" Beca follows the direction the young is pointing before a car pulls over next to her and the girl. There is a young man in the back seat playing an air guitar and singing 'Carry on my Wayward Son by Kansas.' Beca watches him, her eyebrow jerking up as if to say 'Are you serious?' He takes it even more serious as he does an air guitar solo before the car jerks forward and he hits his head on the seat. "Here is your campus map and your official BU rape whistle." Beca tunes back into what the young girl is saying and accepts the map and whistle. "Don't blow it unless it's actually happening." The BU girl adds. Beca puts the whistle in between her teeth and glances at the girl before walking away. The young girl scoffing as she does so. Beca muttering to herself with the 'BU Rape Whistle' between her teeth. "Where the hell is this place? Fucking crazy town."
Beca walks into the Baker Hall quad and watches as five guys are seated on camp chairs with numbers on their laps. She realises as a girl walks past them that they are rating the girls out of ten and rolls her eyes at the immaturity of the men. "Hey baby. You're a ten." One guys says as Beca walks past. "Yeah nine for me gorgeous." Another adds. Beca stops and turns to them. "In your dreams guys." She scoffs before walking away again. "I'll see you there." One of the guys yell out after Beca making her roll her eyes again. She continue walking when a girl's trolley in front of her tips over and all off the hundreds of soft toys fall out of their boxes. Beca refrains from laughing as she heads inside and up to her dorm room. She enters the room to find a Korean girl on the left side of the room. She looks down at her dorm room information and notices her roommate's name is Kimmy Jin. "Hi, you must be Kimmy Jin. I'm Beca." She offers politely. Her new roommate doesn't respond. Beca places her guitar bag on the bed and her DJ equipment bag on the desk before turning back to the Korean. "No English." She says. Nothing. "Yes English." Beca adds. Silence. "Just tell me where you're at with English." Beca says slightly rude. When Kimmy Jin doesn't respond again. Beca's shoulders drop and she turns back to her things and starts unpacking.
A couple of hours into unpacking and Beca is pretty much set, working on one of her mixes on her desk when there is a knock at the door. "Campus police, hide your wine coolers." A deep voice announces before the door opens and none other than Warren Mitchell sticks his head in the crack before entering the room. Beca's face immediately dropping. "Just your Dad cracking a joke." Warren laughs as Beca turns back around to work on her mix. Warren turns to Kimmy Jin. "Hi, you must be Beca's roommate, I'm Dr. Mitchell. I teach comparative literature here." He watches as Kimmy Jin move back to working on her golden tree ornament before turning back to his daughter. "So when did you get here? How did you get here?" He asks. Beca ignores his question and continues to work on her mix, her insides trembling. "So have you guys been out on the quad yet? It's beautiful this time of year." He asks the two girls in the room. Beca listens to her father's demanding voice and snaps. "No Warren I don't to go out on the quad I want to move to LA and be an artist/producer and start paying my dues." She says rudely. "Beca, you have to actually be good to be an artist and make music. Not too mention you need a college education, and you're getting one now, for free I might add. End of story." Warren answers with a sickening smirk, one that makes shivers crawl down Beca's spine. "I'm going to the activities fair." Kimmy Jin pipes up in perfect English, surprising both Beca and Warren. She gets up and leaves the room. "Yeah, I'm going to go to the activities fair too." Beca whispers out, her voice shy as she realises she is now alone with her father. She turns to leave when he roughly grabs her arm and pulls her back toward him. "Now now sweetheart. There was no need to be rude before. Give your old man a hug." Warren speaks, his voice different, more confident and sickening to Beca. She knew that this was her real father and that he was pretending around her roommate. Warren pulls Beca in and wraps his tight arms around her, squeezing her till she couldn't breathe. "Get off of me!" She snaps, pushing herself out of his arms. She looks back at him and notices the angry glint in his eyes. She moves forward and punches his daughter in the ribs causing her to keel over and fall to the floor. "That was for pulling away." He says angrily before kicking her in the ribs again. "That was for calling me Warren." He adds as he pulls her off the floor. Beca struggling to breathe. She winces in pain as he throws her onto her bed. He gets on top of her and hold her wrist above her head. He leans down and puts his lips on hers. Kissing her roughly, forcing his tongue into her mouth. Beca struggles to get free, trying to use Warren's weight against him. "Stop struggling." He whispers in her ear as she hears him unbuckle his belt. He sits up and she finds the time to struggle but is stopped when he rolls her over and strikes his belt down on her bare back. He repeats the action a few more times, the buckle slicing through the old scars and bare skin of her back. Beca doesn't cry out, she only whimpers, knowing the pain she was feeling all too well. When she is rolled back over again, Warren gets back on top of her, unbuttoning his pants followed by hers. Beca doesn't resist this time, she just turns her head not allowing any emotions to show.
Chloe Beale stood with her best friend, Aubrey Posen at the Barden Bella's stand of the activities fair. She watches as Barbara walks past. "Hey Barbara, you auditioning this year? We have openings." Chloe states, holding out a flyer. "Oh now that you've hit rock bottom, you actually want to consider me. I auditioned for you three times and you wouldn't let me in because you said my boobs looked like baloney." Barbara replies as she moves her button up top away to reveal her white see through shirt and her baloney boobs. Chloe raises her eyebrows at the sight and Aubrey tilts her head a little to the side before Barbara speaks again. "Words out, the Bella's are the laughing stock of the acapella world. Good luck auditioning this year. Doucheweeds." She says before walking away. Chloe turns to Aubrey. "Oh my God this is a travesty. We can't even recruit Baloney Barb. How are we supposed to-." Aubrey interrupts Chloe. "Just take the dramatics down a notch. I am confident that we will find eight super hot girls with bikini ready bodies that can harmonise in perfect pitch." Aubrey replies as she attempts to hand flyers to a group of girls whom take a flyer and throw it on the ground three steps later. "Hey, why don't we just try and find good singers?" Chloe asks. "What good singers?" A larger blonde girl says walking up to the stand. "You can sing?" The blonde nods. "Can you read music?" Chloe asks. "Yeah." She replies. "Can you match pitch?" Chloe says. "Try me." The girl challenges. Chloe straightens up and sings a few notes. The blonde girl matching the pitch. "So what's your name?" Aubrey asks. "Fat Amy." She answers. "You call yourself Fat Amy?" Aubrey questions, curious about the name. "Yeah so twig bitches like you won't say it behind my back." Fat Amy answers. Chloe and Aubrey looks at each other before Aubrey hands Fat Amy a flyer. "See you at Auditions." Aubrey states. Fat Amy smiles as she takes the flyer and walks away.