Fuck it. I'm going to go meet the neighbors.

Oh well. You're going to have to go meet these people sooner or later. Better sooner. Besides, you have no friends at the school yet...
You push open the door and walk in to find three guys lounging. One is sitting on a bean bag chair, strumming a guitar along with the song. Another is downloading mp3s, and the other is laying on the couch watching The Simpsons. These people look fun.
"Hey, I'm John. I live next door in 710," you tell them.
"Cool, I'm Brian," says the one playing the guitar.
"Mike," says the one on the computer.
"Yeah, I'm Loki," the guy on the couch chips in. "So, you blaze?"