After taking a minute to organize his books in his room, Sonja looked around and finally smiled in satisfaction at the neatly stacked books that filled his shelf and practically covered about half of his desk. He turned to the other, still empty side of the room and thought for a moment. If nobody decided to claim the other half of the room while he was gone, maybe he could find a roommate after dinner. Either way would be fine, he supposed. Having decided that, Sonja picked up one of his Italian dictionaries and a book of German fairy tales before leaving for the dining hall.