I'll go meet my neighbors

You haven't quite met all of your neighbors yet. You've seen the faces of a few of them and had talks with a few others. You think it might be best to meet them sooner rather than later. Who knows, it might become a great friendship.

You do know a few neighbors by name, but some you know just by traits.

There is the neighbor to the right of your house. When he talked to you, you found yourself really falling for his words. Everything he told you sounded so eloquent and true when he said it. If the conversation went on, you might have told him how his blue eyes were gorgeous and his blonde hair was to die for. You don't know why, but the longer you talked to him, the more you started to admire his looks and personality. He seemed to become perfect. A god among men. Then again, that idea also scares you a bit.

The neighbor to the left of your house is called Robin and he seems to just be a jock. One with poor hygiene at that. When he ran past you while you were carrying your boxes into the garage you could see the sweat stains on his blue tracksuit, but a few seconds after you seemed to lose focus for a second and stood there just smelling the air. He seems to always want to be working out, but it might be a good idea to join him to lose a few pounds and gain a few muscles.

There are some other neighbors around you you haven't met yet. You are pretty sure that the man living besides Robin is somewhere in his 40's and judging by his clothes he is probably a biker.