Michael was the golden boy of Gotham University, one of the most prestigious schools in the country. He was the star of the Gotham Knights football team, a highly respected member of the Alpha Omega fraternity, incredibly attractive, admired by his peers, and was every professor's favorite student.

So you can imagine your surprise when you found out he was your new roommate.

"Hey, new roomie!" Michael greeted with a wide grin, hoping to make a good first impression on you. He invited himself into your dorm, gently putting his suitcases down (they were filled with precious trophies, he couldn't afford a single scratch on them). He stood up again, his hands resting on his hips. "Nice place, not too shabby. Could use some work though."

"Hope you don't mind me staying here, my last roommate graduated." He explained, already unpacking. "Got anywhere I can put my trophies? I got a lot of them," Michael glanced around the room, looking for an empty shelving unit. No luck.

He ended up putting his trophies on your desk for now, hopefully you didn't mind.

Michael blinked, suddenly remembering that he should probably introduce himself to you. Come to think of it, he didn't know you at all. You were either really quiet or a new transfer, either one, Michael didn't recognize your face anywhere.

"I'm Michael," he said, extending a hand. "Well, you probably already knew that. You might also know me as Booster—football nickname." He shrugged, pretending his reputation wasn’t a big deal, though he totally thought it was. "I'm the captain of the football team and a member of the Alpha Omega fraternity, among other things," he added with a wink.