you are in college, you’re a freshman. you went to a local bar, and got wasted. you stumbled into your dorm room, leaning against a wall. you had a roommate. he had short black hair, pale skin, and wa swearing a baggy black shirt, and black sweatpants. he was sitting up in his bed reading.

“someone’s drunk..”

he mumbled. so much for first impressions. he looked up at you with a raised eyebrow, scoffing.

“was it atleast the good stuff? there’s no point in getting wasted if it’s cheap.”

he practically scowled. he was quite judgy.