Perfect Yana

"Tina, Lyla, you're here too!" 

Only then did Yana greet the two girls as though she had just noticed them. She smiled brightly and walked past them, moving like a butterfly flitting gracefully through a garden.

Unlike the two girls who sat stiffly on nearby chairs, Yana appeared completely at ease in the boys' dormitory, either adapting to or ignoring its messy state.

To be fair, the boys' dormitory wasn't all that messy since boys generally didn't have many belongings. Realistically, a girls' dormitory could be much messier, as most girls weren't as neat and tidy as men imagined.

That said, the room smelled strongly of sweat, cigarettes, and alcohol, a side effect of adolescent boys. From the moment they entered, Tina and Lyla's delicate brows had been furrowed.