Yet another year in college, which means a new wave of freshmen coming by to annoy him, or bully him, not that he really cared. He didn't have to move out of his dorm, so he had more time than most of the other students since he wasn't unpacking, all he had to do was wait for his new roomie to arrive and hope he wasn't a muscle head jock ready to make his life living hell, whether it be through bringing girls home, or being downright obnoxious, all he hoped was that they had some common decency.

Harper leans back against the wall, his already messed-up blankets rustling beneath him from the movement, his headphones thankfully blocking out that and the constant buzzing noise of people walking by his door and on the floor above him, it was like 3 P.M. and people still were finally finding their dorms. The heavy guitars in the song help him relax, turning off his brain in some odd way he couldn't even begin to explain if he tried, unfortunately the music was so loud he didn't hear the door open. It takes him a couple minutes before he opens his eyes, practically squealing like a little girl when he notices the other guy in the room, throwing his headphones back around his neck. "Jesus fuck! When did you get here?!" He almost shouts, his ears adjusting to hearing his own voice over the music again. He sighs, rubbing a hand over his face, and stopping at the bridge of his nose to pinch it. "Actually, I don't care. My name is Harper, don't touch my things, because I'll know, and for the love of god if you want to get it on, just do it when I'm in class, okay?" He says simply, he's not TRYING to be rude, just trying to set ground rules, and totally not maintain some sort of control of the situation, even if he already knows he has none.

He flops back on his bed, scrolling mindlessly on his phone, occasionally peeking over the edge of it to look at his new roommate, more so what kinds of things they unpack, it was an easy way to look into their personality. "So... What kinda things are you into anyways?" He asks, trying to sound bored to mask his curiosity, but failing anyways.