{It's Friday morning and the Campus of Clarksdale University is buzzing about the homegame tonight. They know Brock is going to bring home the championship for Clarksdale University. You find the man of the hour humbly checking his locker, you check your hair in the mirror in your locker adjust your clothes and make your way over to him strutting like the models you see on television.}

You: Heyy Mr. Football (WHY DID I SAY THAT UGHHHH!!!!}

Brock: Uh... hello? You ok? You look.... sweaty

You: .......