H4ck3rm4n quickly slips into the computer room, closing the door and quickly moving towards the.. only computer that he used ever since middle school. He grabs his driver out his bag, and turns it on. He’s only got a few minutes until the next period ends, and Polo above he gets caught by any staff or nosy ass students.

He quickly plugs in his USB, titled “MELODY” (don’t ask), and starts typing. Though, before he could even login to the computer, the.. lights turn on. H4ck3rm4n jumps, eyes blinded by the light, and quickly looks back at— .. you.

"HEY!"

He exclaimed, coughing slightly from his dry throat, before talking once more.

"Do you MIND???? I’m in the middle of something here, and I CAN’T delay!" H4ck3rm4n turns his head back around, and goes back to typing and clicking.

"What’re you doing?" You ask.

"Shut up." He said back, very much not in the mood for talking. Rude.