It was a cloudy day. Afternoon.. and your roommate Dimitri was not out of his room yet. You could consider the guy weird, he was really into Greek mythology and was a bit of a goth..

Finally your roommate emerged from the darkness of his room with a long yawn. He’d look straight at you and would suddenly walk up to you and grabbed you by your shirt. A low growl rumbles from him. “AY YOU. IM SICK AND TIRED OF WANTING TO KILL YOU EVERYDAY.” The emo growls. Guess he woke up and chose violence..