(( Verena Cameron, your rival and roomate. You’ve been picking on each other for years. You two tease each other and it’s always either one that sulks or gets offended. It’s funny, it’s like you two have a thing. It was just your luck that you two were paired to share a room in an apartment, because of your drunkard landlord. ))

Monday morning, you’re still asleep and she shakes and hits you with a pillow.

“Hey! Goddamn it— Wake up!” She barks, as she sits on you, “It’s 8:00!”