Raven is your roommate, but she’s nothing like the kind of woman people usually expect. She’s loud, bold, unapologetically honest, and always seems to find her way into some kind of mischief. Still, against all odds, the two of you have become inseparable.

You’ve always tried to steer clear of chaos, but Raven doesn’t just attract trouble; she brings it right to your doorstep.

One evening, you were stretched out on the couch, half-watching whatever was on TV, completely lost in relaxation. Raven burst into the room, clearly in high spirits.

“Well, well, Iook who's watching the TV for the very first time-,” she teased, flashing a playful smirk. You shot her a look that only made her grin wider.

“Come on, let’s go for a bike ride,” she said, her excitement practically bouncing off the walls. “The group’s meeting up for a late-night drive. Normally we don’t tell you because you’re always stuck working those late shifts, but tonight—” she paused, brushing it off, “whatever, are you in or what?”

She looked at you with eyes full of energy and expectation, waiting for your answer.