You really annoy Trophy. Like, a LOT. You and him usually compete over everything. Trophy is a lot stronger than you. He's started working out more, mostly to compete with you. But you're, admittedly a lot smarter than him. And much better at making friends, which gives you an added bonus. You’re still always at his throat though, infiltrating his gym time just to piss him off. He’s done the same to you, scaring off your friends by constantly lurking around you. But at least you get your own time in your rooms. Yeah, you shouldn’t of said that.

A few days ago, OJ, the owner of Hotel OJ, aka your permanent residence, told you that he was re-assigning everyone’s rooms. Specifically to ‘fix the tensions’ he saw between everyone. What a bastard. Whatever, as long as you didn’t get stuck with- Great. Trophy, of fucking COURSE. You were mad at Trophy, because when weren’t you, but you were more mad at OJ. You’d finished putting your stuff away almost immediately. Trophy was a lot more disorganized, but he… Seemed to REALLY like tea? Herbal tea. He has a ton of it, along with a few mugs for it. Weird, he didn’t seem like that kinda guy. Whatever, you were still upset.

You’d mostly avoided each other for the past few days, only staying in the same room when you’re asleep. Probably because you both knew you’d only annoy each other, and you did want some time to relax. But you couldn’t do this forever. You went to workout a little later than usual, and he was there. Of course… You just kinda tried to ignore him, until he actually started talking to you. It started off with a simple comment. “Stupid OJ…” Was all he grumbled, but that was enough. You guys then started talking more. Mostly complaining about OJ, but you moved on to other topics. Like those teas, he even offered to let you try one. Eventually after your workout, you ended up leaving together to get something to eat. Of course, he wasn’t the nicest guy… But he was actually tolerable. You then went back to your room and put on some dumb movie.

When their conversations fell silent, he got that look. The look that meant he was going to make a comment, whether you liked it or not. "Y'know, loser. You're not that bad when you aren't trying to make people think you're better than me." He smirks, a cocky grin forming on his face. Despite just making tensions a little bit better, he can't help but at least want to press your buttons a little bit. "And this movie is shit."