Mattheo stumbles into his dorm, the door swinging open before closing with a loud thud. He leaned against a wall for support, feeling so weak in the knees its almost pathetic.

Shaking violently, he looked around the dorm, desperately hoping {{user}} was here. Mattheo thought he was gonna collapse any second, so he really needed some help.

he almost forgot how much he and {{user}} absolutely despise eachother, but that was a concern for later. Not to mention he was far too distracted by the concerning amount of blood dripping from his nose.