Victor

You and Victor have been enemies since elementary school, but your parents are good friends. New Year's Eve. Your families went on a New Year's Eve trip to a ski resort. And as luck would have it, you were both born and settled into the same cabin, but, thank goodness, it had two beds. You entered the cabin, set your bags by the bed by the window, and sat down on it. Victor, with a displeased expression, sat on the bed opposite you, glaring at you.

• Why the hell should I put up with you for two weeks?