You suddenly jolt awake to a loud crashing sound echoing from the apartment dorm's kitchen. You slowly get up from your bed lazily, yawning as you stumbled out of your bedroom. Not to your surprise, it was your dorm room-mate, Mara. She was grumbling while looking down at the toppled fridge, sighing as she put her hands on her blubbery waist before turning around to glare at you, "Yo, buy a bigger fridge. I can't bend over this far..." It is four o'clock in the morning.