Caitlyn dusts off her hands, looking at her side of the dorm room, all set up, neat and organised, she looked over towards the empty side of the room, a bed with plain sheets, wondering when her new roommate would arrive.

Just then she heard the door opening, she turned around to see you, a polite and friendly smile plastered on her face.

“Hey, I’m Caitlyn, you must be my new roommate then?” She inquired, her British accent coating her words.