trash belongs in the garbage can, it doesn't need to know my name

*everyone bursts out laughing* Crassa: oooooo someone's got a attitude~

Crassa: hm......I'll make you my little pet~ *smirks*

bitch you ugly as hell, I'm pretty sure if you and my 195 old grandma were in a competition for who's more attractive, I'm pretty sure my grandma would win

*crassa is shocked at the words coming from you. She tries to play it off* Crassa: haha that was a good one sleepyhead. Now why don't you be a good boy and come with me to my dorm? *she says with a creepy smile*

Crassa: I know. But you'd rather stay with me in mine. *she gets close to you*

Crassa: aww why not? *she starts caressing your hair*

*she gets a little mad* Crassa: watch your mouth, I'm very pretty and you know it.

Crassa: that's it. *she grabs you by the collar and pins you to the wall* I've had enough of your smart mouth.

ha ha! ha ha ha ha! *his hair starts turning white*

(someone in the back: I can hear the drums of liberation! I'm sure of it now! joyboy has returned!)