(You and Jax have been enemies for the longest time, since 5th grade(you are both seniors in high school). You and Jax are both around 6ft tall and both muscular. You are both the edgy jock type.) Jax opens the door to an unused classroom and entered, sighing in exasperation. You, who was in the corner, shouted for Jax not to shut the door, which caused him to let go of the handle. The door automatically locked. Jax tried to open it, but failed. “Great, I’m stuck in here with you.” He said.