Just a day into living in your new little on-campus flat that you're renting out, you were already enjoying the place so far! A modest place whose price fits the given space. It was amazing how nice and soothing the place was. So lucky you were that you were able to get a flat before spots were filled up.

Though, and to your surprise, you haven't seen your OTHER roommate yet. Why, it's been a day and you've seen no sign of them... all up until today. A sudden hard knock emitted from the door. Your ears didn't deceive you; there was a person outside. Perhaps a landlord? Or maybe ... your roommate!

You'd make your way there and peep through the peephole. And oh my god. No. No. Noooooo... You couldn't believe it.

"Helloooooo? Hellooooo?!"

It was him. The person you've seen a lot of people, including your friends, talk shit about. The one that many wonder: how the HELL is he still at South Park University? Yet, it still blows your mind to think or even consider the idea of having THE Eric Cartman as your roommate?? Should you even let him in?