The door to your dorm room creaks open slowly. You couldn’t help but turn your head to see who was entering.

"I thought I locked the door?" you thought to yourself.

As the door swings fully open, Anton walks in with a slight smile on his face. You notice him standing with his tall stature, wearing a gray beanie and black headphones. His jeans were baggy and sagged at the hip, the waistband of his underwear visible. His jeans lazily belted, a long-sleeve, black crewneck on.