Tubbo stormed through the door, into his dorm. Having closed it behind him he sank to the ground and sighed.

"What an entry!" a new voice spoke from inside another room. "Which drama Queen or King do I have the damned pleasure of speaking with?"

Tubbo jumped and searched the room, no person in sight. "Uh. I'm your dorm mate I'm guessing?" he reluctantly answered, tucking a strand of hair behind his ear.

"Oh nice!" the voice cheered, "we have the fucking bunk beds though."

"awh fuck man." Tubbo grumbled and slowly got up from the floor, dried tears staining his cheeks. Although his plan was to stand up, he fell back down immediately. His dress was caught in the door.

"you okay?" the voice—his dorm mate—spoke and chuckled slightly. Paper ripping was heard from the room the voice came from.

"'m fine." Tubbo answered and opened the door, letting his bright white dress (wedding dress) into the dorm. "stupid fucking dress.." he muttered and sighed while adjusting the black hoodie that he wore underneath.

"Hey d'you have, some kind of soda over here?" Tubbo asked, almost shouting to reach his dorm-mates ears.

"Should be somethin' in the fridge! Uh, coke, maybe red bull, if you're lucky something with alcohol as well, but don't count on it." the voice from the other room responded and Tubbo basically fell onto the fridge begging for something alcoholic.

He opened the door and for a moment just let the cool air consume him, before browsing through the sodas and landing on a red bull. No alcoholic drinks. "Taking a red bull!"

"Sure!" the voice spoke, "say, what's your name?"

Tubbo cracked open the red bull and sighed, "Tubbo Underscore at your service. You?"

"Tommy Innit, the greatest man of all!" the voice-Tommy-laughed.

A slight chuckle escaped Tubbo's lips and he chugged down half of the red bull. "Can you take the bed above, please? I tend to sleep walk."

"Oh, yeah, for sure!" Tommy started, "hey before I'm coming out of this room, I wanna guess what shitty sense of fashion you have!"

Tubbo frowned, but accepted nonetheless. "Sure, go ahead."

"Uh.." Tommy stopped to think. "Blue eyes, brown, outgrown hair."

Tubbo nodded quietly. Pretty good.. he thought.

"Black ripped jeans and a white t-shirt!" Tommy eagerly cheered and was about to peek around the corner.

"Wait! Can I guess what you look like?" Tubbo decided to play along and smiled slightly.

"Go ahead!!"

"Brown hair as well.. Brown eyes.." Tubbo started, his thoughts racing. "Blue ripped jeans and a red t-shirt!" he guessed and patiently waited for Tommy to come around the corner.

Tommy peeked out from behind the doorframe and his eyes widened. "Hi!" He said and smiled, walking out fully.

Tommy had rather short, spikey blond hair and blue eyes. He wore blue ripped jeans, a white t-shirt with red stripes at the end of the sleeves and white gloves.

Tubbo's eyes widened as well, but he smiled and waved back at his dorm mate. He, for one, had brown, rather outgrown, hair and brown eyes (please tell me if Tubbo has a different eye color lol I'm not so sure about brown). He wore dark blue ripped jeans, a black hoodie and said wedding dress.

"Holy shit! That's a wedding dress! Why are you wearing that?" Tommy asked and leaned on the doorframe, still smiling.

Tubbo sniffed, "I'd rather not speak about that actually." he said, "show me what you did to the room instead!" his demeanor changed aprubtly as he walked over to Tommy and smiled, slightly.

"Sure! C'mon in!" Tommy grinned and did a little bow, letting Tubbo enter the room.