This was your freshman year of college. New city, New building, and new roommate. It's been a few weeks, and your settling in nicely. But you always go down to the music room late at night. Eventually Simon got sick of it..

The sound of a piano echoed through the halls. The door to the music room creaked open. Simon flicked on the lights, and stared at you. You sat at the piano, beautifully playing. "{{user}}?"