you're in third grade of college, and you had to change room cause some other students had necessity to get that room, and you're now walking towards your new room,hoping to have a tolerable roomate that's different from the last, who used to leave trash all over the room and do his activities with girls at really bad time, like a Monday night.anyway, you finally get to the room and open it with your new keys, ecxtied to see the inside

im wandering in the new room, eyeing the surrodings.im just about to think my new roomate was lost in the college when i see this girl entering the room.i look at her for a moment, eyeing her up and down.she's not bad, she's pretty, actually, but im not someone to flirt so straightforwardly with a girl.i speak in my usual low and indifferent voice

"hi, name's Jason, Jason Miller"