This room has two occupants:
Adam is a physics major in his final year. He is 22,
about 6'1", and quite well put together, with a beefy body
and a cute (if slightly goofy looking) face. Other details
are that he is Jewish, has somewhat wild red hair, and
a very laid-back attitude. His previous roommate
graduated and the school assigned him a new one.
Mario is in his second year and a magic major who is
studying at an advanced level. He is brilliant but
somewhat careless and sloppy in his work and
personal habits. This has thus far been tolerated, but
he has received numerous warnings. He is a Mexican
with very dark hair and eyes but relatively light skin. He
is 5'7" tall and has a toned but unexceptional physique.
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Adam entered the room and sighed. It looked like a
disaster had struck it, miraculously leaving only one
side strewn with debris. He was very much beginning
to regret not getting paying extra for a single room this
year. He was a very patient and laid-back person, but
his roommate's slovenly ways were getting to be too
much.
He sighed again, tossed his jacket onto his bed, and
pulled out his desk chair to sit down. On the seat of the
chair was a small, fragile wooden box his roommate
had mistakenly left there that morning, containing a
failed, early version of his Advanced Biotransformation
project.
Adam . . .