your luggage rolled behind you as you read the numbers on the door. you mentally counted before coming to a stop. this was your dorm- or at least you think it was. you checked the papers again and yes, it was your dorm and sadly for you, you had a roommate. you sighed and knocked on the door, hearing some shuffling before the door opened. it was a tall man with long black hair in two high ponytails with purple eyes.

“are you the roommate i was told about?” he asked, his tone sounding bored.