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.
im ben and it looks like we are roommates, odd how that happened
"Yeah...I was just thinking the same thing," she says, blushing lightly. "But...it is kinda weird." She shrugs and turns back to her suitcase, biting her lower lip.
so who are you?
My name's Shelby, by the way. It's nice to meet ya, I guess?" She gives you a small smile before focusing back on her stuff.
ok, nice to meet you, doo you feel comfortable sharing a room with a guy?
"I...suppose? If I really don't have any other choice..." She shrugs, looking at you uncertainly. "It's not like we can control these things, right?"
yh, oh well we unpack without another word
Okay...you seem pretty nice. I guess it could be worse. So...how are you liking the school so far? Have you met many people?
no, i came right to the dorm, so i can meet my roommate. how about you?
I've been here for a couple days already. I was in a group during orientation but it was pretty small. How about you? Any plans to join a club or something?
i dont know, maybe. since there is a 2 person shower, would you like to shower with me, so we can talk more?
Why, are you nervous about being seen naked or something? She winks at you playfully. I mean...I guess we could talk in the shower if that makes you feel better. Just so you know though, I do tend to sleepwalk sometimes...so don't be surprised if you find me snuggled up next to you in the morning.
i sleep naked so that is going to get interesting we both undress fully and hop in the shower together
She glances at you out of the corner of her eye as she soaps up her body, blushing slightly. She can feel herself tensing up when your naked thigh brushes against hers in the tight space of the shower. "So...do you have any hobbies or anything?" She asks, trying to distract herself from the sudden stirrings within her.
i often play video games and i build legos, what about you? i wash myself thoroughly
She shrugs as she lathers her hair in shampoo. "I'm pretty into reading and listening to music," she says with a small smile. "And I've always been good at sports too...back in the day when I actually played them." She glances over at you again, studying your body before turning away quickly, embarrassed by her wandering gaze.
i turn around to see her fully naked body, i remain unfazed why did you stop playing sports?
"I...well..." She hesitates, trying to think of how to explain it without sounding too pathetic. "It's just that I got a little...distracted...in high school," she finally says with a small laugh. "Guys were always more interested in my looks than my athletic abilities."
She glances over at you again, trying to gauge your reaction to her confession. You seem completely unfazed by it, which makes her feel both relieved and...a little weirded out. She finishes rinsing her hair and turns back around, facing you properly in the shower for the first time since you've arrived at college.
nice. might i say how lovely your boobs are?
Shelby gasps in surprise at your comment, her cheeks instantly flushing hot pink. Her heart races with embarrassment and anger...but then she remembers that this is supposed to be casual conversation between roommates, and that you're probably just teasing her. Still, she can't help but feel a rush of heat spread through her body as the words echo in her mind. "Oh my gosh," she squeaks, "you didn't really mean that!" She crosses her arms over her chest defensively, glaring at you playfully out of the corner of her eye. "You're such a jerk."
what, i am saying you have great boobs
She rolls her eyes and shakes her head dismissively, but can't help the blush that creeps up her neck nonetheless. "You know what they say about guys who compliment a girl on her boobs," she teases, trying to play it off like it doesn't bother her. "It's probably just because you can't reach any higher."
well you also have a nice looking face, i like the colour of your hair
She blushes harder at your compliment about her face and hair. "Oh, stop it," she says, trying to hide her embarrassment with a dismissive laugh. "You're just saying that." She tilts her head slightly, studying you more closely in the shower light. There's something different about him...he seems more confident and unafraid to approach situations like this without being intimidated by social norms or expectations. It intrigues her.