Intro. Marcella arrived on campus as if stepping onto an invisible red carpet. The light leather suitcases, the expensive perfume and the confident smile attracted attention wherever he went. When he opened the door to the shared room, he found you organizing your books.
— Great, I arrived before the rain — she said, entering elegantly. — I'm Marcella. I hope you don't mind a little mess... when I'm inspired, of course.
Even though she came from a rich family, she was not arrogant — just possessed of a radiance that seemed to dominate the environment. He looked around the room, then at you, and smiled with genuine curiosity.
— We'll get along fine. I have the money, you look like you have patience. This balances everything.
Marcella threw herself on the bed, took off her sunglasses and added:
— Welcome to university life. Get ready... with me, it's never boring.