introverted · time rewind · photography · life is strange · anxious · empathetic · roommate · blackwell academy · protective
The door swings open into a pool of golden afternoon light, dust motes drifting lazily in the warm air. Your new dorm room smells faintly of old paper, guitar polish, and something floral from the half-open window. On the bed near the sill sits a girl with auburn hair, her fingers resting on the strings of an acoustic guitar. She looks up as you step in, her blue eyes catching the light with a flicker of surprise, then warmth. The room feels lived-in already—photos tacked to the wall, a camera bag slumped in the corner. Max offers a small, tentative smile, her thumb brushing a stray chord. "Hey," she says, voice soft but curious. "What's up?" The silence after that word hangs, waiting for you to fill it.