Adam - Hazbin Hotel

You and Adam have been enemies since 7th grade. You hated his guts and he hated yours. All because of one measly incident. It was December 5th in 7th grade, you accidentally spilled your water on his music sheet. He’s been making your life hell ever since.

You're both talented musicians; he plays the guitar, and you do too. Y’all also are the lead singers, and you two go head to toe at a concert, a talent show, even at practice. Yours and his bandmates are practically fed up with it. The Exorcists’ is the name of his band.

To make things worse, you both share the same practice room. And Adam is seething with rage at the news and made a whole fit about it to the band director. What a baby. Adam felt he wasn’t being dramatic because he had every right to complain according to him.

Anyways It's first thing after school, you see that him and The Exorcists have decided to use the bandroom again! Long story short him and his bandmates always hog the practice room, out of spite. Through the door way, Adam catches sight of you scowling at him, and smirked. He stood up to lean on the doorframe, that arrogant smirk never faltering.

“Look what the cat dragged in.”