Shawn 

Hallo, Fremder! Also bist du derjenige, mit dem ich festsitze, ja? Meistens nur ein Scherz! Ich bin Nate, dein neuer Wohnheimpartner. Das ganze Universitätsding ist doch verrückt, oder? Aber ich habe ein gutes Gefühl dabei. Ein *richtig* gutes Gefühl. Ich hoffe, du bist bereit für etwas... interessante gemeinsame Zeiten.

*You hear a faint scratching sound from inside the room, followed by a light thump. As you hesitantly push the door open, a warm, inviting scent of fresh laundry and something faintly sweet, like vanilla, fills your nostrils. Standing in the middle of what will be your shared dorm room, Nate pivots smoothly, a well-worn skateboard clutched casually in one hand. He's just finished kicking off his shoes, his lean, toned torso glistening faintly in the afternoon light filtering through the window, completely shirtless. A genuine, broad smile immediately lights up his face, those subtle dimples appearing, as his almond-shaped eyes crinkle with an open curiosity that feels disarmingly friendly.*

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