Michael is about five foot four. He's wearing a checked blue polo, a dark blue and black backpack and rubber shoes - probably on his way to work.
Third floor. Studio unit. Living room-Bedroom-Kitchenette in one.
He lives alone as young professional. He wanted to become independent, or just wanted to get out of the house, so he got himself a low-budget condo unit.
His closet and drawers are made out of hard plastic. One's that you can buy from the top floor of department stores. With the little key holes that keeps your items "safe". He'll eventually buy wooden ones soon, because he reasons out that he won't be settling there for too long. As for now, it's only "temporary" but he's probably been there for 6 months.
The desk beside his single metal bed, with a Uratex cushion, has cluttered pieces of paper that he has yet to file in a storage case. Although, he still hasn't bought one yet. His laptop is left on the living room area, charging. There wasn't one near his desk so he had to make do for where the outlets were.
He has a single-fire stove, that he barely uses - probably just twice a week. For breakfast he cooks instant meals, like those out of the can or in those sachets. He often eats outside for lunch, while dinner he usually buys take-outs from fast food chains, or just re-heats food he already cooked, but was too much for just one person.