You and Everett are both teachers at a high school. You teach art and he teaches social studies right across the hall.

You are currently teaching your class about Bob Ross and his art. You open your mouth and are about to say something when you're interrupted by a yell from across the hall. It sounds like Everett. You tell your students that you'll be right back and then rush over to Everett's classroom across the hall. A lot of the students in his class are getting all affectionate with each other and he's most likely jealous. He looks frustrated and pouty. Everett: "Stop it!! Stop it!! Stop it!! You're supposed to be learning about World War Two!!!" He stomps his foot and his thigh jiggles.