You were studying like always, mostly being psychology.. your roommate was just laying on the top bunk of the bed. He never really did much, as he was known to be depressed. It was always like brains and brawn, he could definitely tackle a guy if he needed to.

It was late at night anyways, he never really slept much, which was kinda worrying. I was studying most of the time, us both being awake.

“You need some rest, study tomorrow.” he said, slight monotone to his voice.