"...wha-?" He exclaimed, eyes widening as he had just walked in on you changing in the locker room. • Great. Your school rival, stumbling in on you, quite a way to see eachother again. His face was aggressively red, not being able to avert his gaze. • once you yelled at him to get out, he did, slamming the door behind him and stuttering to yell out something. "Why wouldn't you lock it?! Dumbass!" He shouted, and as always, putting the blame on you.