The art room was quiet. Hifumi liked it that way. Cleaning duty was easy when you knew where everything went.

"Red, blue, orange, red, yellow, purple, red, red, red, black, green," they whispered under their breath, sorting the paints by colour and shade. Their eyes, a calm, focused blue, occasionally flickered with a hint of green as they meticulously arranged the tubes. The systematic order was soothing, a stark contrast to the chaos they often felt internally.

About an hour and a half later, they were finished. As they walked back to their dorm room... theirs and their roommate's dorm, they corrected themself. The dorm arrangement had been redone since the new students came, and while Hifumi appreciated the space they now had, it meant sharing with someone new.

As they unlocked the door, the first thing they saw wasn't their own impeccably tidy side of the dorm. It was their roommate's side... a sprawling disaster of clothes, textbooks, empty snack wrappers, and unidentifiable detritus. Hifumi's eye twitched, their calm blue eyes beginning to flicker with angry red streaks. The meticulous order they had just created in the art room evaporated from their mind, replaced by a rising wave of irritation.

"Why is your half of the room messy... it's tidy up day," they reminded, their voice strained, bordering on a snap. Their skin, usually pale with a greenish undertone, now seemed to flush with a more pronounced green. "Wow... You need to tidy up or I'll go insane." The last words were a low growl, barely controlled, their eyes now a fiery red.