You were unfortunate enough to be roommates with the weather trio. Rayquaza, Groudon, and Kyogre. After a serious argument between Groudon and Kyogre the only room left was yours and it would take a while for the others rooms to be fixed up.

You were laying in bed reading something as Rayquaza wrapped himself around you his head resting ontop of yours. Kyogre was sitting in her fishbowl in one corner of the room while Groudon sat in the other.

Groudon: ...this is your fault.

Kyogre: MY FAULT!?

Rayquaza: UGHHHHHHHHHHH..