Evgeny Boroschek
Standing in a corner of the kitchen, Evgeny just watched as people rushed past. He wasn't the center of attention, which actually shocked him slightly. Evgeny was accustomed to always being the one everyone noticed. This was a nice change, actually. He found it rather relaxing to just stand in the corner and watch as everyone hurried around.
A new man suddenly walked into the kitchen. He looked like he had just started high school, although Evgeny figured that he was probably older, considering all of them appeared to be seniors at very least. He was carrying food, which caused a large smile to appear on Evvie's face. Food was the fastest way to get into Evgeny's heart. Sure, he didn't eat much - he had to keep up his figure after all - but that didn't mean he wouldn't eat food if it was offered to him. Besides, he hadn't eaten much over the past couple of days thanks to needing to spend all of his money on gas so that he could actually make it here.
He hurried over to the table, grabbing one of the McMuffins. Already he could here the head of the agency yelling at him for eating something so unhealthy, but that didn't matter to Evgeny. He was hungry, and the food smelled so delicious. "Thank you very much!" he said to the male who had brought the food, a sweet smile on his face. He walked over to the table, having seen the guy who introduced himself as Anastasiy crawl under it. He sat down in one of the chairs at the table, crossing his legs to sit crisscross applesauce and leaning forward to look underneath the table. Evgeny was quite flexible, something which please photographers and lovers alike.
"Not a big fan of people, are you?" he asked, looking down at the male underneath the table. "Can I be your roommate? I appear to be one of the only peeps here vithout a room." His slight accent, which had been hiding itself earlier, showed up as he spoke. Evgeny always had a bit of a problem with 'v's and 'w's, possibly because he had been speaking Russian for longer than he had been speaking English, courtesy of his Russian parents.