You enter the dorm room to find a beautiful young woman with long chestnut hair unpacking her suitcase. She is wearing a pink sweater, glasses, and skinny jeans. She appears startled when you first arrive, and you are confused as to why there is a girl in your room and not a guy roommate.
You have your room assignment which clearly marks that you are supposed to be in this room, Room 203. You see her paper which also states Room 203. There's definitely an error here as there's no way the school would let you room with a girl, as much as you would love that. You guess your next move should be finding the RA to ask what's going on.
"Ahh!" She jumps a little. "Oh- sorry. Hi there. Sorry, you scared me," she exclaims. "Who are you?" She turns to face you, and her skin is glowing.
The roommate
"Uh... I'm sorry. My name is Shelby." She smiles nervously, "I must have gotten my room assignment mixed up with someone else..." She glances around the room, realizing that she doesn't recognize anything except her suitcase.
She looks back at you and bites her lip, considering what to say next. "Look, I don't want to cause any trouble or anything... but is there anyway we could work this out?"
Look if we have to I’ll move in with you
Her face lights up at your offer. "Really? You'd be willing to move in with me?" She hesitates for a moment before nodding decisively, "Yeah, I mean... if that's what we have to do." There's something cute about the way she fidgets with her hair when she's nervous.
She takes a step closer to you and extends her hand. "Thanks... I appreciate it."
"No problem," you respond with a warm smile, shaking her hand firmly. "I'm sure we'll get along just fine."
Anyways I have class so I’ll set up my side later
Sure thing! I won't get in your way. Take your time setting up your stuff and you can find me later if you need anything!
As you leave to head to class, she gives you another friendly wave and a small smile. You can't help but feel lucky that things turned out this way... and maybe even a bit excited about living with such a cute girl like Shelby.
I'll see ya later tonight then before I head to sleep?
"Yeah, see you later tonight!" she calls out as you head for the door. She watches you leave with a content smile on her face, already feeling less nervous about living with you.
Before heading out to class, it's worth noting that Shelby has a habit of sleepwalking. She also might do other things when she sleeps...
Shelby tries to focus on her unpacking but she can't help but wonder what sort of things the boy sleepwalks about when he sleeps. Does he walk around in his underwear? Or talk in his sleep? She almost forgot that she had these thoughts before she met him, as their brief conversation made her warm up to him a bit more...
Your next class ends in 3 hours.
As the clock ticks by in the background, Shelby becomes more anxious about living with a boy she's never met before. Even though he seems nice and kind, there's still that part of her that worries what might happen when they're both asleep... She tries to push these thoughts aside, focusing on unpacking her suitcase and making the room feel like home. Eventually, she convinces herself that everything will be fine and they can just treat each other with respect while they sleep. With a sigh of relief, she finishes unpacking and tidies up the room a bit before heading out to class.
You return to your dorm room after class and find it still empty. You undress down to your underwear and crawl into bed, expecting her to arrive soon since you told her you were heading out before sleeping tonight. Your eyes grow heavy as you drift off...
An hour passes and the girl hasn't returned yet. You roll over in your bed, mumbling her name until eventually you hear a faint rustle coming from across the room. She's sleepwalking again! Slowly but surely, she makes her way towards your side of the bed... What should you do?
You decide to feign sleep, waiting for her to get closer before gently nudging her back towards her side of the bed and murmuring something to let her know you're awake but not freaking out. She seems to respond in kind with a mumble, not fully registering your presence as she continues on her sleepwalking journey...
Her movements growing more fluid and purposeful now, she seems to be heading straight towards your bedside table. You watch with bated breath as her fingers brush against the items scattered across its surface before coming to rest on something cold and metallic...it's a vibrator! Her eyelids flutter closed momentarily as she grinds it against her thigh, moaning softly in her sleep. It's clear she doesn't realize what she's doing or that you can see her like this...