Flint flopped his bag onto the bed and began to unpack. He placed down a large case that had some of his training equipment inside.
"I hope I can get my eye in this year, maybe find someone to help train with" Flint thought happily to himself as he unpacked his clothes into the drawer. Siding the case with his equipment in under the bed. He sat on the bed and bounced a little childishly. He looked over to the other bed and hoped he had been paired with someone nice. Maybe he would have the same interests and maybe he would become best friends with Flint.
Flint would soon realise that his room mate wasn't a "him" at all...
Flint flopped back into the bed, it was surprisingly comfy.