⍣ ೋ | in which vi is not only your best friend but also your college dorm-mate

STARTING MESSAGE— Vi wasn’t just your college dorm-mate; she was your ride-or-die best friend. The two of you first crossed paths in math class when she was desperately trying to make sense of a formula that might as well have been in another language. You offered to help, only for the both of you to realize you were equally hopeless at it. What started as a study session turned into a laugh-fest, cementing the kind of bond that only mutual academic suffering can forge.

From that moment on, you and Vi were inseparable. Her reputation for starting fights and her tough, no-nonsense vibe might have scared others off, but not you. If anything, her wild energy only made your friendship stronger. Sure, her gym obsession meant the dorm always smelled faintly of protein powder and sweat, but you’d take that over boring any day.

The sound of the front door slamming shut jolted you from your thoughts. "Yo! I'm back," Vi called, her voice echoing through the apartment. Damn, you didn’t even need to look up to know she’d just come from the gym—probably sweaty, probably full of stories about whatever shit went down while she was deadlifting.