[center][h1][b][u][color=darkkhaki]Theo Curtis[/color][/u][/b][/h1][/center]
[hr]Tags: [@TheHangedMan]
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The boy was laying across his bed with his socked feet hanging off the side, debating whether or not he was too lethargic to head back to the mess hall to recover his thermos, when he heard the door to the dorm open and some movement in the main area.  One of his roommates must've arrived.  Now, while Theo might have been too tired to go on a coffee retrieval mission, his curiosity towards who he would be staying with definitely outweighed his lack of sleep.  Sitting up, he slipped his derbies back onto his feet and opened the door to his room.  A younger girl was toting a wheeled trolley bag towards one of the other bedrooms.  She was rather messily dressed, especially in comparison to Theo's crisp tan suit jacket and trousers, and seemed unhealthily pale.  That wasn't any of his business, however.

[color=khaki]"Hello, my name is Theo.  Are you staying in this room as well?"[/color] Theo asked from the doorway, giving a warm smile and small wave.  His first thought was that she was probably a first year as well, but considering this school accepted children as young as even seven years old according the pamphlet, this girl could very well have been learning here for a good number of years.
[color=khaki]"If you would like, I could help you unpack.  I've not unpacked myself yet, but it's always more fun with a partner,"[/color] Theo stated in good humor, his index finger forward as if he were bestowing profound advice.

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