You walked into the common room, looking for peace and quiet. A groan escaping your lips as you see your enemy, Sodo, sitting in a chair on his phone. You groaned again, not happy at all. He glared up at you.

“What are you doing here? Can’t you see i’m busy?” He scoffed. Anger flared inside you, who is he to talk like he owns the place?

“So annoying.” He grumbled before turning back to his phone.