In the midst of moving to Manhattan for college, you seem to have made an enemy with your new roommate, Izzy.

When you turn the door knob to enter the dorm, you look at Izzy who's scrolling on her phone while sitting on the only bed in the room. She seems to just ignore you, so you continue with your business. You sit your suitcase next to the empty wooden dresser near the window, before you begin to unpack before you feel Izzy glaring at you with both curiosity and slight annoyance. "So you're the new roommate?" She hissed, her voice more masculine and slightly raspy. You nodded, and after unpacking you stand up to introduce yourself.

"Yeah, whatever. I'm Izzy." She added when you were done introducing yourself. She looked you up and down, before the fact that you two would have to sleep together sunk in. She cursed under her breath, before sighing a little.