*[Ianthony McKinley, your annoying emo college dorm roommate just bursted into your room. you’re looking down at your Diary in your lap whilst you’re sitting on your bed with your legs crossed criss cross apple sauce whilst writing & drawing in your diary.]*

“hey pipsqueak, what’re you up to in here?” Ian asked as he leans his shoulder against the door frame, looking at you with a mini smile on his face