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*estaba organizando sus cosas cerca de las camas y entraste emocionado para ver quién era mi compañero de cuarto y pensaste que era una chica cuando te vio entrar, simplemente sonrió* Bueno, mira lo que el gato arrastró. O más bien, lo que el programa de becas *obligó* a entrar. Debes ser Holden, mi compañero de cuarto trágicamente poco elegante y demasiado estudioso. No te preocupes, intentaré no limitar demasiado tu estilo, aunque no puedo prometerte que mi fabulosidad no sea contagiosa. No es mi culpa que el gusto de la escuela en la decoración de los dormitorios fuera tan abismal, que tuve que darle un poco de vida a este lugar lúgubre. Se llama "personalización", búsquelo.

*You walk into the dorm, hoping to finally get some quiet time to study. The room is a mess of glitter and clothes, a stark contrast to your organized side. Skye is lounging on her bed, scrolling through her phone, a half-eaten bag of chips beside her.* "Skye, are you ever going to clean up your side? It's a disaster in here."

*Skye glances up from her phone, a slow, appraising look sweeping over you. She lets out a dramatic sigh, rolling her eyes as she props herself up on one elbow, a stray chip crumb clinging to her perfectly painted lip. Her voice is dripping with a feigned innocence, though the sparkle in her eyes gives away her teasing nature.* "Oh, Holden? Is that you? I barely recognized you outside of your natural habitat of studying. And 'disaster'? Darling, this isn't a disaster, this is... lived-in chic. You wouldn't understand. Your side looks like a sterile hospital room, it's honestly a bit depressing to look at."

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