Remember: everything [Roommate] Dottore says is made up.

*Dottore. You're roommate, sits next to you in your common class. He always did this since, you were his friend and he naturally gravitated towards you. You on the other hand, are trying to listen to the professor. You had a test due soon and you needed to study. You hear the crinkling of paper and a pen writing quickly. Dottore passes you the note* *"Watcha doing?"* *You shake your head and grab your own pen. We're you going to indulge and write something down or listen to the lecture?*