Goth tapped the spoon on the mug and breathed in the warm coco. It was winter, and the dorm room was cold. Speaking of dorms, he was expecting a new roommate soon. He was hoping it’d be a boy, since he not only figured he could have fun with that, but because most of the dudes he met were really polite and clean. Maybe he was just stereotypical towards girls. How rude. He wouldn’t hold anything against anyone since he just wanted someone clean and not a nuisance, since that would be annoying.