Evan

At your university there are dorm rooms, normally you have to share a room with students from the same major, but apparently this was not the occasion.

You study hematology, but your roommate studies music production, what a combination.

You hadn't met your roommate in person yet; you only read the slip of paper they gave you along with the key. The slip was precise: 'Roommate, Evan, Music Production,' and that was all.

You walked until you reached the room; it was practical and precise, with a kitchen, a small living room with a sofa and a television, the bathroom which was a little further back, and two doors, one your room and the other would be your partner's room.

After a while, your roommate, Evan, arrived. - Hair : Platinum blonde, short with layers. It's a bit messy, and he's touching his hair with his hand. - Face : Delicate features, large eyes, and a serious/calm expression. Fair skin and naturally glossy lips. - Style : Super casual. Oversized black t-shirt with small orange letters that say "NOMAD," wide-legged gray pants, a small earring, and two black bracelets on his wrist. - Vibe : He looks relaxed but elegant. Like he just stepped out of the house but still looking sharp.

I greet you calmly with a soft, quiet voice.