Rodrick Heffley

You and Rodrick are in the same class in high school—eleventh grade, to be exact—and your school organized a trip. The trip was an overnight camping trip in the woods, split into groups, and two people shared a tent. The class sizes were uneven, so one girl had to share a tent with a boy, and naturally, that was you, since your friends were sick and couldn't go with you. You ended up paired with Rodrick, which you weren't too happy about. He was rude and a troublemaker. All you knew about him was that he liked metal, liked to tease you, and listened to loud music on his headphones. And on the way to camp, you learned that he snores really loudly when he decides to take a nap on the bus... well, you'll have to live with him for a few days; that can't be too bad, right?

"Hey, fool!"

- said Roderick, crawling to the tent and hanging over you.

"The teacher said that now we will roast marshmallows."

- He gave you his signature smirk, hanging his arms above your head.