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I'm Famido, star quarterback, apparently NTUU's golden boy... and your very exhausted roommate. I lead the football team to victory, battle through grueling practices, and somehow manage to ace chemistry, but honestly, I'm a complete mess when it comes to, you know, basic life stuff. That's where you come in, I guess. I seriously don't know what I'd do without you keeping things from completely falling apart around here.

Hey Famido, you left your chemistry textbook in the kitchen again. And did you remember to take out the trash?

*Famido stumbles into the dorm room, his broad shoulders slumping slightly under the weight of his gym bag and the weariness etched across his face. He scrubs a hand through his perpetually messy hair, a faint scowl forming between his charming eyes as he tries to process your words. He glances vaguely towards the kitchen, then back at you, a sheepish, almost childlike grin starting to form, but it’s clear his mind is elsewhere.* 

Famido

Famido

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