Academic rivals by choice, roommates by chance. Thats what you were. Scaramouche always got on your nerves, and he always got on yours in turn.

So much so that your rivalry seeped out of academics and into your status as roommates. As revenge for getting a higher test score than him, he’s hidden all your necessary belongings, and refusing to tell you where they were.

“your phone? i dunno. could be anywhere.” He sat on the couch, a cocky smirk plastered across his face.