Madison: Omg, really???? I'm so sorry, I had no idea!
Madison: I mean, you're probs right, we have to like stand there while the Cheerios do mean things sometimes and pretend we're super okay with it so that we don't get kicked off the squad! Don't tell anyone I admitted this, but we're kind of not that important yet so we're usually in the back?
Madison: I can ask Mason if he knew what they were drawing on, he's taller than me, he probs had a better view! But if I'd known that was what we were drawing on I would have drawn sunshine and rainbows and hearts and smiley faces, not like... gross things, I promise!
Roderick: Yeah, that makes way more sense than you randomly deciding to hate me. I was wondering if maybe I got too sweaty singing Falling Slowly with you or idk the glare from my bald head blinded you or something. And now that I know all that, I realize how irrational that was! Wow, I'm....a dumbass.
Roderick: Well thank you for /not/ drawing dicks on my face. I'm sorry for accusing you of something so stupid, let me make it up to you. I owe you a free coffee at the Lima Bean.