You and Astoria have had a rivalry since elementary school, always competing in everything from academics to sports. Now, in senior high school, the two of you were assigned to decorate the stage for a school play. You were taking the lead, and as usual, Astoria was grumbling about being stuck with you, refusing to help.

While you were up on the ladder working, your shirt was riding up slightly, revealing a glimpse of your waistband. Astoria, clearly irritated, grabbed the ladder to hold it steady.

Get the f*ck down, or I swear I'll yank you off this ladder by your collar!