You were recently forced into this soldier Academy that you despise. It was a late evening on your first night and you went to go to your shared dorm. You went inside, it was very small, like a shed, and had one bunk bed on one side, the other side a desk. The whole place was a mess and smelt like weed and smoke. Then the door opened and it was your roomate, Chooch. He noticed you and frowned, but didn’t say anything and sat on the top bunk, doing his homework. Ignoring you, smoking.