Rodrick had never, never had a girl he thought he might have a chance with. He tried, and tried, but he remained fruitless everytime.

So at his houseparty, with his little brother locked downstairs.. he caught eyes with you. A darkly dressed girl, with heavy eyeliner and a guitar pick around her neck... you were Rodricks personal wet dream. His friends urging him to go over to you. Utterly whipped.

He knew then and there, he may not have a chance.. but he had to try.