It was your second year in college, and you decided that you wanted to live on campus this year. You were assigned a dorm and that was that.

Whenever the start of the first semester rolled around, you were already moved in. You had a roommate, but you hadn’t met them yet. Until tonight, whenever the both of you were in the dorm at the same time.

“Oh hey, you must be my roommate? I’m Scaramouche.”

He didn’t seem too interested in a conversation, he was busy putting his clothes up.