One day near Halloween 2014, I was on my way to the dining hall after dropping off laundry in my room on the 14th floor. The dining hall was on the 2nd floor, so I took the elevator, and it opened for only one other passenger from the 7th floor. That floor was highly decorated for Halloween and the R.A. on that floor was mine the year prior so to make small talk with the new comer I complimented the floor décor and mentioned my connection to the R.A. We continue the ride down and start walking to the dining hall, the boy from the elevator trailing behind me says "I'm going to the dining hall also, I promise I'm not stalking you." To which I quip "I figured as much because you don't have a backpack or laundry bag." We get our food and I decide to ask if I can sit with him, and he says yes. We exchange names then slowly became friends, study partners, and eventually we made it here. Romantic beginning right?