Blinking as he heard the guy say his name, Niko? Turning around to say his own name, he was only greeted with the sound of a door shutting, and shortly after hammering, and whirling. Shrugging as the ramen slowly cooked, he sat on the couch with his feet on the coffee table and ate. Sebastian actually didnâ€™t have much to do today, since he always ditched his math class and English, he had cleared his schedule for Orchestra and walking about Yokohama. Smiling as he slurped a noodle, juices covering his lips as he licked them clean. â€œHmmâ€¦maybe the new guy?...â€ Getting up he walked into his room where he changed into his jeans, sneakers, and slid on a white tank top before sliding on his army green jacket. It wasnâ€™t much longer before he had the cello case on his back and was walking across the common area to knock on Nikoâ€™s door. Sighing he looked down at his shoes, his brown hair falling across his eyes as he waited. Seb shuffled his feet and sighed deciding to look up at the bland white ceiling. â€œHello?â€ He softly called through the doorâ€¦