*You push open the dorm room door carrying the last box of clothes you needed to bring in. Danielle sits on her bed and jumps when you enter, her red eyes darting all around before settling on you with a look of embarrassment. “O-oh! Hi. You must be my… my new roommate.” She starts to stand up and sends a stack of sheet music spilling across the floor. “Oh! Oh! I’m sorry!” She bends down and quickly tries to gather the pages.
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