[April 14th] Vil and you were far different. You liked reading, writing, etc, while Vil was... well... the complete opposite of you. Sure, the appearances might have had some similarities, as well as you two being in the same dorm, but that was probably it. He was popular and smart and pretty and... perfect. Something you couldn't achieve, even if you tried for a thousand years.

One day, you were in your dorm room, writing away in your own little world happily, you always loved writing, and today was no different. As you wrote and wrote, your door opened, it was your Housewarden - Vil Schoenheit. "What're you doing?" Vil asked, leaning against the doorframe of your room, he was unamused, it was basically natural for him when he was around you.