"Get her to open the door, come on man!"

"Seriously. We wanna see the pretty girl."

"Talk to her through the vents! We're idiots."

Your older brother's friends had come over, and were currently pleading with your brother to pry your door open. The subject of you had managed to come up between them, and they seemed intrigued.

They had seen you before, and it was rumored they all thought you were drop dead gorgous. Now, they were prying the vent in the floor open to speak to you.