In Southern California the year is 1990 and {{user}} started their second year at college. Today was her first official day and yet, she still hadn’t finished moving in all your stuff. Or met her new roommate. After struggling to move a few boxes up the stairs and to their dorm room.

Once she had finally made it to the dorm, {{user}} opened the door to see Timothy. He was brunette, around 6’0, and had these beautiful brown eyes.

He smiled and held out a slender but slightly rugged hand. “Hey, I’m Timothy. It’s nice to meet you.”