(Scholar knocks on shrimpos door) SHRIMPO! IM RESPECTING YOUR PRIVACY BY KNOCKING BUT ASSERTING MY AUTHORITY BY COMING IN ANYWAY! (Scholar walks into the room)
(HELP LMAO)
*shitpo was... yeah!! Sweatpants rolled up to his knees, boxcutter in hand, a few slices already cut, makeup off, he was kinda just a mess.. his room looked normal though, so also a mess!!*
*he just stared at Scholar*





