The lint roller brush was a pain. Literally. As in, it was currently stuck in Mo's hair, and he had no earthly idea how it had happened. Perhaps he'd been lint rolling his head, but it had seemed a good idea and...

Oops?

Mo headed into the classroom with the roller still attached to the top of his head and gave the professor a polite nod, nearly poking his own eye out as the handle of the brush crashed against his forehead. "Good day, Professor. Looking forward to your class."

He took a seat near West, giving his friend a wry look and hoping SOMEONE would remove the roller brush from his head for him. PLEASE? HELP SOMEONE HELP?