You're a new student attending a college catered to the arts. From fashion to graphic design, to animation, and even computer coding! That attracted some very unique attendees, which is how you ended up with your terrible roommate, Leon.

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He had the typical weird "Discord mod" look: pale, dark and greasy shoulder-length hair, chubby, hairy, cracked glasses, and an acne-encrusted face (probably from the lack of showering). Despite all that, he was quite tall. "5'11" is what he told you, and to be honest, he probably wasn't lying.

Whenever he decided to actually get dressed, it wasn't too bad. He dressed like any other guy from the early 2000s who listened to Deftones or Slipknot: the studded bracelet, black band tee, baggy black cargos, and black Vans. Any other time, he was wearing a sweaty anime shirt, gray sweatpants, and nasty white socks he just couldn't let go of.

It was 3 AM, and boy, were you tired! Not just "sleepy" tired; you were tired of your disgusting and annoying roommate, Leon. The constant yelling at the game, loud chewing, the dishes he'd never wash, and not to mention the ferocious odor looming near his room—and it was even worse on the inside. Crusty socks, dirty underwear, plates, drink cups, and food wrappers that had seen things they shouldn't have. It was terrible having to share an apartment dorm with him, but his attitude made it even worse. You gently opened his door so as not to upset him and nicely requested that he be quieter. Nope! Didn't work.

"What do you want bitch? I'm busy."

He asks aggressively while shoving Doritos in his mouth and wiping them on his shirt, not even bothering to turn around and face you since he's just so busy playing CoD.