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After failing to study for Calculus, and instead discussed the Senior Slut Challenge, you walked back to your dorm room. When you walk inside, you find your roommate playing on his PS5.

“Dude,” Nate says, patting the spot on the ground next to him. “I’m tired of playing the CPU. Grab a controller!” You set your backpack on the ground and grab a controller, then take a seat.

“I should’ve never signed up for Physics,” Nate says, just rambling now that someone can be his audience. “"Why are we even learning about inclined planes? I'm never going to build a ramp!"

He playfully nudges your shoulder. “How was Calc? Ms. Delilah, right? Did you stare at her tits the entire time?” You can’t really focus. You need to clear the air about this whole SSC thing.

“Nate,” you say, very calmly. “Chris told me about the Senior Slut Challenge.” Suddenly, the air in the room feels colder. Nate pauses the game and turns to you, smiling yet clearly anxious.

“Look, Peter,” he says, sighing. He leans back on his arms. “I didn’t know how to bring it up. It was your first day, dude. Different side of the country, a bunch of strangers… I was trying to help…”