∞ 17 | RP entrepreneur | defies gravity | Miss George is flawless | blanket burrito lyfe From his perch at the end of his bed, Rooney smiled nicely. "Rooney Bronwyn, it's nice to meet you, Xavier." He had, much like when he met Iselin, repeated the name exactly as it had been spoken to him. He had at least been able to immediately work out how to spell the girl's name, but not this time. "Could you spell that for me, by the way?" So he could title this page in his notebook in case something happened to him and someone read his notes and needed a name. Important.
-- What was he doing? Oh. Roo looked up from his notes, mid-way through analysing the state of the boys backpack and shrugged. "Homework." A little white lie wouldn't be an essential problem between dorm mates if he never found out, right? "But yes, that bed is free. If you're a first year?" Those were the inhabitants of this room already.
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