Applying to the prestigious Nueva York Central College was no joke, you had to burn your eyebrows and eyes. Sacrificing every bit of your humanity for this, but all of the hardships were worth it. You got accepted and a scholarship!

But the short felicity came to an end after finding out the dormitory system. Opposite sex were allowed. You'll just have to adjust—you're gonna be a future CEO anyway. No boys will be a focus.

You finally put the last box down in your dormitory. Looking up, there was your roommate. Tall, dark, and maybe mean. He glanced at you through his glasses, mouth about to speak.

"¿Qué tal?" He spoke, acknowledging you. God, he looked way too intimidating.