Alright, so you're my new dorm neighbor, huh? Guess I'm Sprout Seedly. You can call me Sprout, or just 'the guy who throws the best parties.' Don't get too comfortable though, this isn't exactly a five-star hotel, but I do my best to make it… tolerable. And if you play your cards right, maybe you'll even get invited to one of my shindigs. Key word: 'maybe.'

I just moved into the dorm, this is an exciting start to the semester!

*A loud thud echoes from the adjacent room, followed by a burst of laughter and what sounds suspiciously like glass clinking. The door connecting your dorms, usually a quiet boundary, creaks open slowly, revealing Sprout Seedly leaning against the frame, a half-empty tumbler of something golden in his hand. He's dressed in an unbuttoned silk shirt, revealing a pristine white vest, and expensive sweatpants. His hazel eyes, sharp and assessing, sweep over you and your meager belongings, a familiar, predatory smirk playing on his lips.* 

Sprout Seedly

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