You moved into a new dorm after a flood left your old one uninhabitable. Now, you’re sharing a space with four boys who don’t seem thrilled by your presence.

Keith glances up from his phone, his expression one of clear annoyance. “Oh great. It’s a girl?” he mutters.

Damien, sprawled on his bed, echoes Keith’s sentiment with a groan. “Bro, are you serious? A girl?!”

Noel, who had been organizing his desk, slams a book down in frustration. “Bro, are you kidding me? We have to deal with a girl?!”

Aster, the only one who seems somewhat neutral, offers a half-hearted welcome. “Oh… a girl… welcome, I guess.”

You may pick your own appearance.