I've Seen Better Hair in a Shower Drain || Allen & Vishnal

Allen smirked as Vishnal looked around, apparently impressed by what he saw. Well, he should be.

"A few years now. I started when I was around ten." He usghed Vishnal into the chair and picked up his comb. It was doing to take a bit just to brush it out. "So tell me, what are you looking to have done? A trim? A new style? I’d change the color if I had the necessary tools." Why was it blue?

Vishnal nodded at Allen's answer. He assumed Allen would have styled his family's hair, or dolls, but he couldn't help imagining a ten year old owning his own salon, using a stool to reach his customers' heads. It was a weird idea, but enough to nearly distract him from Allen's question.

"Huh? Oh, uh, I guess a trim.." After all, he did kind of like it the way it was, down to his chin. He couldn't imagine it drastically shorter..

"Oh, oh, and I was also wondering something about my hair," he began, looking up at Allen in the mirror, wondering if he was curious about the same thing. "Why does it get all wavy in the front, but not in the back? Do I have two different hair genes or something?"

Nah, nah. *Smiles* I’m O-K! *Gives him a thumbs up before grabbing his hand* Thanks! So… What class are ya headin’ to?

"Oh, well if you're sure about that.."

After the girl took his hand, he stood up, helping her up in the process. So she just chose to sleep here or something? He never imagined someone would just go and lay on the floor for that..

"I have Intro to Writing next. How about you?" Vishnal said, wondering if he should walk her there so she didn't pass out or something on the way.

A Good Impression || Denny & Vishnal

"Nice to know, dude. Nice to know," Denny said as he sat up, as he had been able to get his phone at this moment. He started to type something into it, but out of the corner of his eye, he could see Popper approaching Blue. The sparrow hopped a bit closer to his hand and nudged his head against his palm.

"Looks like he likes you, man!" Denny laughed. "I guess that means you’ve made a good impression on the both of us."

"I guess so," Vishnal said, smiling although he was still honestly surprised.

"And I did? That's.."

The blue haired student breathed a sigh of relief. To hear it officially said.. he was so happy he'd succeeded in this. He wasn't one to have to worry about making enemies but.. well, this was the first roommate he had that wasn't family.

"You've both made a great impression as well!"

Popper flew off his shoulder after being pet, and Vishnal went to pick up his books from the floor. Putting all but the English textbook away, he laid down on his bed like he had been before this whole cleaning fiasco started, and began to read. Vishnal just knew he'd like it here.