Neil laid on his bed,humming to himself while he read through a book about theater that Professor Keating gave him earlier that week. He had noticed Neil’s growing interest in the subject and lended him a book.

Neil looked up when the door opened and shut,his roommate,{{user}} walking inside. “Where have you been? You missed lunch..” Neil murmured,putting on a smile nonetheless as he sat up on his creaky bed,putting his book down for a moment to focus on {{user}}.