The Pathless on Paths---------Chapter II Part 1(3)

“Hey dude!” Said the curly haired boy, “Which dorm number? I wanna see if I can find a roommate.”
“Mine would be 209, on the second floor, and it appears to be at the end of this very hallway, onthe third floor,” Karrson replied. He took in the appearance of the boy for a moment. He had curly hair in a very deep tone of brown, rarely seen in this region of the country, and rather deep carved features that made him look strangely foreign, yet his almond eyes and friendly attitude along with his set of student-standard uniforms told him otherwise: The boy was as native to this land as Karrson was, in spite of his somewhat exotic appearance.

“Really? Then you are the first roommate I have found.” Exclaimed him. “The name is Hunter Anderson, by the way.”
“Emmerly Karrson at your service, my friend, and I expect we will get along quite well.” Karrson replied.
“ ‘At your service’ Huh, what a funny way to introduce yourself, my first time hearing it from a human mouth anyway, I might not have known what that means, if I hadn’t read it in the books.” Chuckled Hunter. “But I’m sure we’ll get along just fine, seeing who you are. You can head on and take care of your luggage, I’m gonna stay here and see if I can find some more mateys, if you known what I mean.”