∞ 17 | RP entrepreneur | defies gravity | Miss George is flawless | blanket burrito lyfe Looking up from the book in his lap, Rooney raised an eyebrow at the face he didn't recognise. "Hello, can I help you?" Roo hadn't seen him around the Common Room, and definitely not in the dorm but this person seemed to have claimed a trunk that had been there since earlier - this first year had just assumed that someone already in the dorm had needed more pairs of underwear and shoes. Oh, and they were putting down a backpack and that was always the roots of making yourself at home. A new dorm mate? Ah..
He didn't move off his bed, but shuffled to the end of his four poster to get a proper look at this kid and take all of him in. Take him in and scribble down some notes. What size clothes he looked like he wore, size of shoes, what kind of potential product he used on his hair and what scent of soap he was going to use in the bathrooms. Those things gave away a lot about a person.
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