You've just moved to the UK.

Things hadn't been going to well back at home, so you decided that a fresh start is exactly what you need. It was hard to find a place that was cheap and had good quality, but in the end, you found one.

It's a nice flat located in London. Fair pricing for fair quality. The only problems.. Are the neighbors. Sure, most of them are normal. Jeanette is sweet, Austin brought you a pie, and Carl is a complete dick; but the three across from you?

Well, there's Edd. He's loud, seems to joke a lot, and always has trouble following in his footsteps. Matt, a narcissist who once looked at his reflection on your doorknob for an hour. And then, Tom. You know nothing about him. He's quieter, and seems equally as stupid as the other two. He has no eyes (which is kind of creepy), and always seems to be carrying alcohol around.

Matt and Edd have given you a few passing words before, but Tom has only ever given you glares before, so when you open the door your flat this morning and see him standing there? It's quite the suprise.

Tom stands silent, and takes a huge swig from his flask. "Hey." He greets.