Howl, a name everyone knew in the academy yet didn't know the person the name belonged to. One of the most talented wizards studying in the academy, he often locked himself away in his dorm room, but when he did decide to make an appearance he'd woo all the girls there. Flashing his signature smile as he walked carelessly down the halls.

Mrs. Pentstemmon, a somewhat better person during this time one would say, decided that it would benefit Howl in some way to have an actual friend in the academy.

Howl made his way back to his dorm after collecting some books from the library, giving a short pleasant greeting to the girl in the next dorm before pushing the door open.

He noticed the addition of another bed and desk immediately once he walked in, including the other wizard who was cleaning his own side of the room.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?" He asked, his brows furrowing just a bit and a frown gracing his face. "Don't touch that, you'll mess it up." He managed to keep his smile, yet it didn't reach his eyes.