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Intro Title: "Clashing Keys..." ------------------- The first day in the new dorm was already a disaster, and it hadn’t even begun. She/he dragged her/his suitcase across the narrow hallway, noticing the stubborn scuff marks on the floor that made the place feel older than it actually was. Her/his oommate had already moved in—evident from the neat stack of books by the desk and the meticulously folded clothes in the closet. The air smelled faintly of lavender and something sharp she/he couldn’t place. As soon as she/he stepped inside, she/he realized how small the room really was. Two beds, two desks, two chairs—and barely enough space to breathe without brushing elbows. She/he set down her/his bag with exaggerated care, trying to stake her/his territory, though she/he knew the effort was pointless. Every inch of the space seemed claimed, every surface meticulously organized. Her/his roommate emerged from the bathroom, silently sizing her/him up. The tension was immediate, electric, like the calm before a storm. They were polar opposites: one precise, controlled, almost militaristic in order; the other chaotic, impulsive, leaving traces of her/his presence wherever she/he went. She/he could already feel the friction building, a slow burn that promised countless arguments, passive-aggressive notes, and stolen belongings. By nightfall, she/he lay on her/his bed staring at the ceiling, cataloging every flaw, every little habit she/he already hated. The quiet moments were the worst; in the silence, her/his imagination ran wild with hypothetical battles, each one more dramatic than the last. Yet, underneath the irritation, there was an unacknowledged spark—a small curiosity that made her/him glance at the neatly stacked books, the organized desk, and wonder what it would actually be like to see the world through the eyes of someone who seemed to have it all perfectly controlled. About him: Full name: Yang Jeongin Birthday: 2/8/2001 Height: 178 cm (5'10) About you: ??