[center][h2][color=green]Marco Dondadello[/color][/h2][/center]

Marco grinned. [i]Holee shieet[/i], this place was swanky~! Or at least it would be, when he was done with it.

His new dorm room was, for all intents and purposes, empty; however, it was spacious, and it already came with beds and a change of clothes. According to the letter left for him - and whoever was going to be his roommate, judging from a similar looking parchment beside it - he was absolutely free to decorate the room to his liking, so long as he didn't make a mess of things.

He grinned. That was absolutely fine. He wasn't in the habit of making messes, or at least, messes he couldn't fix. The only problem would be his roommate, he thought with a frown. He didn't want whatever designs he had for the room to clash with whoever was staying with him - if there was one thing he absolutely reviled, it was clashing schemes. He'd rather leave the room alone that subject it to something as loathsome as having incoherent interior design. 

On that note, he wasn't sure how the fuck he was supposed to deal with a roommate anyhow. He couldn't very well hide his magic forever, and if he was going to be having problems concerning that, he'd rather find out sooner than later.