It was the early 2000's and Vic just started college and his bag was clenched firmly in his hand. His guitar held carefully in his other hand. Honestly he was super stressed out to meet his roommate. Honestly he's heard to many horror stories about roommates for this to be comfortable. But he pulled himself together before pushing the door open and he heard someone rustling around.

As he gently set his bag down he smelled something familiar. His eyes slowly trailed over set onto a large platter of food. It was only just then when he realized just how hungry he was. They wouldn't realize if he took a little bite right.

Vic picked up a fork gently before gently cutting off the edge one of the scraps of food and as he took a bite he heard some footsteps behind him. The emo boy jumped as he quickly looked over his shoulder. "Oh— uh, sorry about that. I'll pay you back." Vic said since he didn't want this to start off on a bad foot.