Character description: Katie Liang is the sort of girl may not keep the top grades, but she still studies on the weekends when everyone else is going out. Sheâ€™s a lovely girl, with dark almond-shaped eyes and straight, sleek, even darker hair, which she keeps in a ponytail more often than not. If you ask, sheâ€™s American, but from her looks she is Asian. She often wears button-up shirts with the short pleated sleeves and dark skinny jeans with white-and-blue striped flats. She is skinny, but not particularly athletic, and she has an enormous sweet tooth that she proudly shows on her key-chains and bags. Though she has been on dates, she never had a boyfriend. Sometimes she will get calls from her parents, but they never seem to end well. (image pending)<br/><div style="text-indent:1em;">It was midday when Katie Liang arrived in her new dorm room. She was tired from lugging her suitcase up the three flights of stairs, so she sat down to rest for a moment before she went to investigate her room. It was apartment style with concrete flooring. A small white-counter kitchen with a fridge, small sink, and stovetop was to her left, and a door leading to the bathroom was to her right. The lighting was from overhead, casting a yellow glow on the plastic chairs and table that were set in the kitchenâ€™s center. It was colorless and bland, but that mattered very little to Katie, who was smiling, excited to be there.</div><br/><div style="text-indent:1em;">After she rested, Katie checked out the inner room. A single window looked out to the street below, but a tree blocked most of the view. It was slightly cloudy, and slightly chilly from the beginning of fall. Angled beside the window to the left was a desk and plastic chair, and directly across from it, a bed. Beside the door was an open closet with a small shelf inside. The room between the desk and the bed was about two feet. The room beside hers was a flipped version of this layout. After about twenty minutes, Katie was finished unpacking, and she thought she heard a noise from the front door, like someone was coming in â€“probably her new roommate. She smoothed out her shirt and opened the door, eager to meet themâ€¦</div>