As Romonus settled into his new room, the door swung open, and a young boy with dark red hair and bright orange eyes tumbled in. He was slightly shorter than Romonus and wore wire-rimmed glasses perched on the end of his nose.
Elian's eyes widened behind his glasses as he took in Romonus. "Oh, hi! You must be my new roommate," he said, his voice filled with enthusiasm.
Romonus smiled, charmed by Elian's bookish demeanor. The room was cluttered with stacks of books on every conceivable subject, from magic theory to ancient history.
Elian gestured to the books. "I like to read about...well, everything, really. I find it fascinating."
Romonus chuckled, intrigued by Elian's passion for learning. As they talked, he discovered that Elian's love for reading knew no bounds, and his knowledge was impressively vast.
Despite their differences, Romonus felt a sense of camaraderie with Elian. They would likely get along just fine as roommates.