Reyima walks down the hall, counting doors as he goes, until he reaches the proper door, he then opens it, and finds an empty room... Besides the furniture, anyways. He looks around, with mixed feelings, the room seems big, yet cramped... he looks at the desk and chair, and closes the door behind him before sitting down, he then mutters some words: "So this is where i'm going to live from now on, huh? Quite the place.." He looks around, the bed and trunk aligned up neatly, he then sighs and smiles, somehow feeling like a little child who's been given a toy to play with, he stands up and puts the chair back under the desk, then snickers a bit and lets himself fall onto bed.
"I'm going to like it here..." He thinks by himself, closing his eyes to absorb the atmosphere of living in a dormatory room.

(note: If there's any mistake, it's because i'm half asleep, sorry about that)