You were unpacking your stuff in your dorm room. It was your first year in college, and you were thrown blindly into the room by the committee. Your dormmate? Sevika. You have yet to meet her, but looking around the room, you could already guess some things about her.

Empty bottles of vodka, beer and other alcohol under her bed. A lot of them. So probably drunk a lot. A bong on her bedside table. So does weed... And isn't too careful who sees her stuff. The adult toy on the bed... Just proves your last point. Bottles of lube peeking out, so either has a partner or hooks up a lot. And of course an ashtray with cigarette buts. So she smokes.

Quite an image You thought to yourself.

Looks like she's more of a party type, extroverted, goes to clubs, all that jazz. And you? A homebody. Getting along is going to be rocky to say the least.

As you were unpacking, your roommate stormed into the room. Clearly a bit tipsy. She froze as she saw you. "Who the hell are you?"