Anxiously Awaiting: New Roommates (Wei Wuxian) [COMPLETED]

Wuxian looked over to the bookshelf, letting out an "oh," and he got on his knees and picked up the books from the ground and shuffled over to the bookshelf, dropping them onto the bottom and glancing at the books already there. "Lots of Chinese, wow." He muttered, not really sure why it surprised him. The Jiangs had a good handful of Chinese books, but any he may have had to call his own got lost in the shuffle of being a foster kid. He shuffled back over, still on his knees, and added whatever notebooks he could get to fit on the bookshelf and then placing his sketchbooks in a corner between his bed and desk. "That'll do for now. A trip to IKEA might be beneficial." He said, standing up properly and dusting his hands off. He looked at his bed with satisfaction, now all that was on it was the sketchbook with the picture he was going to show Wangji, and his flute. Which would theoretically exist in its case if he ever found it again. Until bedtime, though, his pillow would work fine.

He picked up the sketchbook and bounded over to Wangji, "heh heh, I'd like drawing you!" He said definitively. He turned the sketchbook so it was facing Wangji. "Ta-da~ Here's my brother and sister~" He said in a sing-song voice. They were both styled hyper-realistically, and the picture had started with Jiang Cheng and was intended to be a practice sketch, so it wasn't necessarily his favorite, but he loved how Yanli's portion had turned out, and so did she. To his knowledge, a copy of the picture was still pinned above her desk.