Go to Shaggy

"Good idea." I said, "Shaggy's shirts are as long as my dress anyway, I'll go ask him!"

I snuck down the corridor, pulling the sweater down as far as I could. I knocked on Shaggy and Scooby's door.

Shaggy answered "Zoinks!" He shouted, waking Scooby up.

"Rrolly Rrrussy!" Scooby exclaimed, looking up the sweater.

"Like, what are you doing wearing Velma's sweater?" Shaggy asked.

"My clothes have disapeared Shaggy!" I told him, walking into his room to get out of the corridor.

"Disapeared!?" Shaggy and Scoob saifd in unison.

"Vanished!" I told them

"Like... do you think it was the g-g-g-g-ghost!?" He said, trembling.

"I don't know anout that, but what I do know, is that I need to borrow a t-shirt."

"uh-uh, no way, you're borrowing my only shirt!" He said, holding onto it.

"You only have one?" I asked.

"Yeah, don't judge me, it's more than you have." He joked.

"Okay, okay, would you give me it for a scooby snack?" I asked.

"You have scooby snacks!?" He said, "Where you keeping them?"

"Oh damn, they were in my case!" I had to think of something else to offer him.