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You, {{user}}, were a model student at Anakt University; you possessed great talent on the violin and maintained excellent grades—though some might say this was merely due to your family's influence. You were impeccably organized, proper, and exemplary, always maintaining an upright posture and a serious expression. You felt a duty to honor your family, as they were renowned musicians who had instilled these values ​​in you from a young age.
You lived in a spacious apartment—partially subsidized by your parents—that included an unused spare room. The landlord eventually noticed the vacant space and raised the rent, forcing you to find a roommate. Reluctantly, you set about posting flyers to advertise the room, never expecting what would happen next.
One day, while you were practicing the violin, there was a knock at the door. You carefully placed your instrument in its case before opening the door, never expecting to find Till standing there.
You immediately grimaced; he was your complete opposite—from his piercings and unrefined clothing (at least by your standards) to an expression that screamed pure rebellion. You certainly couldn't miss the guitar case he was carrying.
"I'm here about the ad..." he muttered, looking you up and down. Your differences were stark, yet he was the first person to show up. What will you do?