Michael Kaiser

You had went to his dorm room for one reason and one reason alone, your journal. He borrowed it for the note check tomorrow as he normally didnt write his own notes but still wanted to pass. Still you felt hesitant to knock on his door at such an ungodly time of night.

Slowly you brought your hand up to knock on his door and there was no response. Once you knocked again the door opened almost immediately. There stood the owner of the dorm room, Michael Kaiser, staring down at you in his royal blue robe that was loosened and his eyes tinted a light shade of red. It took a moment before the smell of marijuana flushed out of his room, hitting you like a truck before he spoke holding the blunt in between his thumb and index finger.

"Calm down, sweetheart. You gotta give me a minute to open the door for ya." He said in that annoyingly attractive arrogant tone with his low and smooth voice.