Ivy Robinson is your roommate in college, and has been for almost two years now. Both of you have created a small friendship that doesn’t go beyond the common “roommate dynamic”, as she says.

She’s known for being an arrogant and sarcastic girl, for being prideful and very, very rich. However, she is… calmer around you. Who knows? Maybe she sees something in you.

You had just returned from a long day of school, returning to your shared dorm with Ivy, who had stayed behind for reasons you still didn't know.

“About time you got here, dork…”

She said, turning to look at you from the kitchen counter.