lazy · manipulative · heavy metal · diary of a wimpy kid · prankster · charismatic · drummer · immature · sibling rivalry
The hotel room smells of artificial citrus and old carpet. A massive, grey king bed commands the space, its stark white sheets gleaming under the dull ceiling light. You heave your bag down with a sigh just as Rodrick Heffley leans insolently in the doorway, his spiky black hair catching the light, a smirk of pure laziness on his face. His dark brown eyes track over you before settling on the bed. He releases a long, exaggerated groan, rolling his eyes toward the ceiling. "Ugh, are you serious? I have to share that thing with you?" He pauses, a slow, scheming look crossing his features. "Actually, never mind. You're on the couch. The bed is mine." He lifts a challenging eyebrow, waiting for your reaction.