The best of friends -____- @Deidara
For the impossibly brief amount of time Hidan and his roommate had spent in each others company, it was clear they weren't destined to be the greatest of friends. The blonde appeared to be nothing but a cold and mundane character, one which Hidan had absolutely zero fun messing with.
With the atmosphere in the room stale, and both males wallowing in hostility, Hidan took to leaving his apartment rather swiftly, slamming the door behind him with a harsh clap, the sadist only hoped he would run into someone a little more interesting..
Gazing out of the vast windows to the left of the building, the Akatsuki noticed the drum of moisture on the glass surface as it began to rain, once again..So far the weather at Iwakiri had been about as exciting as the people he had encountered. The sky had leaked a fine drizzle upon the grounds of the academy for days on end, the clouds sat heavy on the horizon and a chilling wind howled between window panes. The masochist hadn't yet bothered to attend any classes, and he didn't have much plan to do so in the future either - his main intention so far had been to rub everyone possible, the wrong way, a task in which he was doing rather well in.
Strolling the corridors and hallways, Hidan had caught a flash of blonde, one he was certain he recognized.
"Haha! So I'm not the only one that ended up in this shit tip, huh?"
Hidan was definitely not pleased to see the artist, of all people, but grinding his gears would certainly restore a little normality to his life.