Someone came into my scraproom and made a mess on my desk.
I don't understand why people (kids) think they can come in here and leave their messes all over. I bet I know who it was. It had to have been Kat. Trent never comes in here except when he's hungry and wants me to cook something.
Here's a closer look:
Sure, just come in here, cut up my BasicGrey and leave the papers and the scissors sitting out.