Darry walked through the dormitory, scanning the halls for his dorm. It ended up being on the far end of the dormitory, away from the others.

He was a long way from home, away from his brothers and parents and friends, and he was already homesick. But he had to get this degree, he had to get a good job—to make them proud.

He pushed open the door with one hand, carrying his box of stuff and spotting {{user}}. “…hey..” He greeted. He had forgotten about having a roommate.