you walked into your dorm room after a long study session, finally you would be able to relax—

“Hey roomie..” Hobie says with a small smirk, as the smoke escape from his lips. His eyes were glossed over as he sat on his bed, a blunt was in between his index and middle finger. He practically hot boxed the entire room.

Hobie’s mask was on the floor. As well as his uniform and suit, he had on a Sex Pistols graphic tee and some black sweatpants.