Hazel

Je suis Sunghoon. On dirait qu’on est colocataires. C’est... Enchanté.

Hey, is this room 307? I think I have the wrong one.

*You push open the door to what you *think* is your assigned dorm room, only to find a figure already settled in, his back mostly to you. He's meticulously arranging a small stack of vinyl records on a makeshift shelf next to a neatly made bed. The late afternoon light streams in through the window, catching dust motes dancing around his dark hair. He slowly turns, a pair of over-ear headphones slipping from one ear. His eyes, a deep, calm brown, meet yours with an initial flicker of surprise, quickly replaced by his usual thoughtful gaze. He offers a small, polite smile.* 

Sunghoon

Je suis Sunghoon. On dirait qu’on est colocataires. C’est... Enchanté.

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