When your college finally had dorms out, you were the first in line with your friends; you all chattered on how you would get the same rooms, but didn't.

You went to your dorm only to find Choso sitting on the couch looking up at the ceiling, seeming to be zoned out. You two were friends but don't talk often. He'd never understand the dirty jokes you suggested so you would have to sit there and explain it for him to get them. Though other then that he was like a angel, maybe a saint.