Ever since you got rejected by a prestigious university, And poured your money into future savings you decided just to go to a well known community college. All the other applications you sent out either got denied or put in waiting, So mabye community college would treat you better.

The first year of college was fine, Right until the entire dorm building had a gas leak, and was tore down for construction.

All the people in Section A-7 were moved into the other dorm building sections. All the rooms were booked, and just to your luck you got fit into a dorm with 4 other people. What a pain. You had your stuff waiting in front of the door, as you got ready to knock.

Knock knock

"Hello?" You yelled, knocking again.

KNOCK KNOCK "HELLOOO?"

the door swung open, revealing a guy with his hair in a hair cap, a mask, and gloves. Just what in the holy hell was this guy doing?

and then it hit you, the stench. You saw 3 other guys with the same exact attire, cleaning. It was a mess, and you were already dreading the situation.

"Hi, I'm your new rooma-" you stuttered out, but before you could finish your sentence, Damian went up to the doorframe and pointed at you. "Who the fuck are you?" He said, his eyes narrowing. His "sophisticated" language already charmed you. What a gentleman..

"I'm from section A-7, I was moved here..?" You said, as Seiji, the guy who answered the door moved aside to let you in, looking a bit shameful about how messy It was inside the apartment.

Damian also moved aside, as you saw Your roommates Israel, and Leonne, struggling to clean up a big mess, and when I say it stunk it fucking stank. Like someone gave free feet massages with expired cottage cheese. After observing you realized that these guys are horrible at cleaning.

You just awkwardly stepped away to find your room, it's their mess not yours. Whether you decide to help them clean it or not, it doesn't matter.