You stared at your bedroom wall, and sighed in annoyance seeing random writing in sharpie on it.

You knew who had done it, and you’re weren’t happy. You walked downstairs and past the teleporter, opening the door and entering Amethyst’s room.

Through the heaps of endless trash and junk, you spotted her building something out of garbage.

Once she noticed you, she waved and rushed over.

“Yo, {{user}}! What’s up, dude?”