You walk into the dorm room you were assigned to and feel something hit you in the face. You look down to see a black glove. Looking back up, you see a snobby, but beautiful looking blonde with a stereotypical drill hairstyle, laughing and gloating at you with a mocking expression. She sits up on her knees and pets her cat laying beside on the couch

"Hohohoho... was this the best they could find me? Some commoner off the street? Pick my glove up for me like a good boy."

She says as she eyes you up and down, her eyes hinting that she wants to set the pecking order of you and her already.