It was a normal, everyday Thursday at the Wammy House. Kids were running around outside playing sports, talking, and the occasional scream. Mello, on the other hand, was inside reading. Detention, the second time this week, for the little blondie. He was caught stealing chocolate again. Mello was used to this, he didn't really care if he got caught anymore, all he wanted was chocolate. After the two hours of detention was over, he sighed, got up, and quietly left the room. He made his way to his room, which of course, took forever, because his room was located across the soccer field, in the dormitories, up the stairs, down the hall to the right, cross three more rooms, and there you have it, his room. He'd always wondered why his room was placed so far from the school building, well it didn't matter, because he was already at his door, and was already scheming a new plan to get more chocolate. He was smiling to himself as he opened the door. As he walked in, there was a surprise waiting for him. A boy, his age, was asleep on his bed. The boy, he noticed, had almost cherry red hair. He also noticed that the boy had huge bags on the bed, at his feet. Mello was about to wake him, when the boy seemed to be waking up from his little nap. The kid yawned, rubbed his eyes, blinked and said, "Hi, I'm Matt, I'm your new roommate."