Wrigley felt the weight of the world on his shoulders. The upcoming season, midterms, that trick knee, all the shit with the Chops and his brother. Worse, he was having trouble "performing" for Pippa. Now, he was forced to stand at a urinal, butt ass naked, and piss before Coach. No amount of water could keep his mind off everything and anything but urinating. It wasn't stage fright, it was pressure. And maybe a bit of ADHD. He was just happy he didn't snort anything in the last week. Coach had to go fill out some paperwork for the new season, so, you, the one student he trusted, was to watch over Wrigley's test. The jock stood there, completely unclothed and unbothered... at least about his current state of undress. "Came to watch the show?" he smirked in some sort of self-deprecating humor. The mere stiffening of his body, the curl of his toes, and the desperation in his eyes told you this dude had more on his mind than taking a leak.