The room had been empty when Luna arrived, and despite the slip of paper that confirmed that this was in fact her room too, she couldn’t help but feel as if she was intruding every time she caught sight of the personal belongings on the other side of the room. She was so engrossed in carefully untangling what had most definitely been several individual necklaces when she put them into her bag that had somehow woven themselves together into a messy ball of silver and gold chainmail that she almost didn’t notice the girl enter the room. Luna scrambled to her feet from where she had been sitting on her bed, knocking the forgotten jewelry into the floor and undoubtedly undoing what little progress she had made.

“Hello, I’m Luna, your new roommate,” she beamed to the girl’s back as she rummaged through her bag. She might have practiced the greeting one or several times in the mirror before she began to unpack, and if she did, it was definitely worth it if you asked her. It was Luna’s turn to be surprised as she accepted the cupcake with a baffled “thank you”. Well, she definitely hadn’t rehearsed this.

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Ronan sighed, grinning in the gold light of the setting sun as she exited the bakery.  It had been a long day, full of classes and work, but she had enjoyed it nonetheless.  Waving goodbye to her coworkers, she began down the street back towards the academy.  

Bobby entered his new dorm room with an expression of gloom. It was strange for the cupid to be in a bad mood, but when he had been relocated, he had not been happy. Moving all of his stuff again was a hassle and something he had not wanted to experience again so soon. However, the deed was done and now he found himself entering his new living quarters. It wasn’t really any different from his own, except now he was living with a stranger who he would have to befriend again. Huffing the male, sauntered over to the bed and collapsed face first into the duvet he had strewn across it, hair sticking to his skin from the dampness of his own sweat. He was so tired and for once the idea of something sweet wasn’t enough to pull him from the fogginess.

However, he didn’t really think his new roommate would appreciate seeing a random person looking half dead to the world. The academy wasn’t too keen on making people aware of new situations, so he hardly thought that a memo had been slipped to whoever his sleeping buddy would be. Even though he tried to will himself to stay awake, the lanky male ended up curling into the duvet, face nuzzled into the sheet as he fell into slumber unaware of when someone would arrive. It didn’t take long apparently, because the sound of the door being opened, had his wings twitching on instinct as he slowly tried to pull himself out of dreamland. It was very disorienting, even more so when he rolled over and tried to make sense of the person standing only a few feet away, eyes barely cracked open. No doubt he looked like a mess with his hair falling in curls around his face, and one sock barely still on. First impressions are supposed to be important right?