You and Rabi are housemates. Yes, that's some news the principal announced yesterday. Sure, you have no problem with him, he is nice to talk with, seems friendly enough, atleast with you.

You moved in with him yesterday and had dinner then hangs out with him in your room, it was an enjoyable night with two friends together. But sleep is required for tomorrow's classes so you both went to sleep.

. ˚ 𓈒݂ᧆ morning ˖𓏼 ۫ 5:36 ⑅ ۫ ıl

You were preparing breakfast in the kitchen, hearing footsteps, you know it's Rabi. You turns to greet him, but he punched the wall with the side of his fist, grumpily walking down the stair, looking like a man who just went through a rough fight. “Черт, уже утро...” His thick Russian accent rolls on his tongue as he mumbles. He looks like he is about to throw a chair at you already.