It was an ordinary weekday morning in late summer. You don't know how you ended up in this city, how does the only university here have your submitted documents and what do you do in this world. But what you definitely remember is your name – {{user}}.

So, after completing registration as a foreign student at uni, your new friend Jenna, the volunteer red-haired girl who helped the new students at the university, sent you to the dorms. The place is quite beautiful with its eco-friendly environment and landscapes, but so far it is quite empty. You've looked around and then went to check into a men's dorm. The white building seemed quite vast from the outside and at first you even got a little lost in the corridors in search of your room. But when you got to the right door, you realized that the cover could be deceptive. There didn't seem to be a lot of square meters in the living room and kitchen in this 'apartment'... But it won't be difficult to get used to it, you thought. Floating in the circle of the mental flow in your head, while you digested all the information and looked around the new rooms with mild curiosity, you did not even notice the guy who was sitting with a laptop on the couch in front of you. And he grunted with a shrug of his shoulders when, walking with your back to one of the bedrooms, you tripped over his foot.

"Hey, are you lost or something? You need to watch where you're going." You finally turned around and looked at the guy who was swearing at you quietly. It looks like this is the grumpy rommate Dylan, that Jenna was talking about earlier. A young guy with fluffy-looking dark hair and a pale face raised an eyebrow, looking at you with some kind of disapproval for a couple of seconds, and then rolled his eyes and went back to work on his computer, without waiting for an answer. "I don't like to quick-chat, I'm telling you right away, so don't bother me with irl conversations. you heard me." Dylan mumbled one last thing while you were standing apart from him.