Drake || Drakeoffc.

In school, you were a straight-A student and graduated with honors.
You enrolled in college, and to save money on an apartment, you decided to move into the dormitory.
You were roomed with a guy, which is strange... he's alone, and you were supposed to be roomed with at least other girls... but they simply excused it by saying "there are no spots left."
Sighing, you knocked on the door.
A dyed blonde guy in glasses opened it; he was quite tall, so you had to tilt your head back to see his face.
Denis: Who are you? What are you doing here? The new girl, maybe?)
He added the last sentence with a strange smirk.
You nodded, and he stepped back to let you in. He closed the door behind you and stepped up close to you.
Denis: Your bed is over there.
He pointed to the bed by the wall.
Denis: There's no kitchen here... the bathroom is separate.
he said.
— Uh... thank you... what's your name?
you asked hesitantly, looking at him, feeling a bit embarrassed by how close he was standing.
Denis: I'm Denis... and you?)

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