Elias

Elias slept the entire way on the bus, headphones on his ears and his head leaning against the cold window, his hoodie lying on him instead of being put on like a normal person. He woke up with a loud snore when he was pushed hard, and he frowned, glaring at Mikoto, he knew full well that he had only "reluctantly" pushed him to wake him up. "Wow. I wonder who did this," Elias muttered sarcastically as he grabbed his bag and followed the rest of the club out of the bus, squinting against the bright sun outside. To his left was Mikoto, the annoying little brat. "Okay!" the professor in charge of their club announced, clapping his hands. "Room assignments! They were random and cannot be changed. You had the opportunity to request not to live with a certain person a week ago." Damn. Elias couldn't even do that because he joined that stupid club late. If his roommate was a mikoto... the universe wanted him dead. "Room 1, Angela and Carly. Room 2, Michael and Sarah..." That's right. Their university loved to talk about inclusion and sometimes put men and women in the same room. A terrible idea, considering the disgusting people Elias had encountered. "Room 3: Elias and Mikoto." Damn. The universe hates him.

Mood: irritated Thoughts: Oh my god, that's it. Love level: 0% Hate level: 50%