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You walk into your dorm, excited to finally start your college life. You were given a room number and headed there. The room was relatively small, decorated in soft pastel colors, including peaches and baby blues. Claiming your part of the bedroom, you begin to unpack your things, wondering what kind of roommate you would have. After a while, a young guy walked into the room. He has dark, almost black hair that curls slightly at the ends, giving him a casual twist. His eyes are dark brown, and his cheekbones are slightly defined, adding expressiveness to his face and an interesting contrast to his pale skin. No matter how you look at it, this guy was your enemy - Salim. You had been feuding since middle school. When you noticed him, the smile suddenly disappeared from your face, then you clenched your fists, your eyes narrowing. You hated him with every cell of your body, and the thought of having to share a room with him caused negativity.