-nods to the Doctor and turns back to Gohan and his worksheet-
-rubs his knee and stares at his paper for a bit before realizing...-
...I just realized I actually didn't know where to go from here. What am I doing with this answer?? Which formula am I putting it into??
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's mean(She hasn't noticed yet, but it's almost like the woman is consciously trying to be as boring as possible.)
(Is digitally-recording the lecture.)
(Nerd boy looks at Imca.) Huh?
(Piercing gal nods at Annabel.) I think we all are. Unless you want to be a firefighter who breaks us out or something. I dunno.
(Takes notes to the best of his ability.)
(Goes over to check on Margaret.) How're you coming along there?
edited 18th Jul '13 9:16:45 PM by GlobsterAGoGo
and then they fricked in the booty-You're not the one who has to sound like he knows his stuff, Riv-
-Goes to stand at the back left corner for some reason-
Huh. Funny seeing things from this angle...
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?(He nods even though he still doesn't get it.) Uh... Sure.
(Ms. Piercing.) I'll be another office worker.
(Ms. Tan.) I'll be the boss or something.
Neat to see that you're putting your own spin on it. If you have any questions about shading or foreshortening or anything like that, feel free to let me know.
(A kid behind Gordon begins loudly chewing some gum.)
edited 18th Jul '13 9:23:36 PM by GlobsterAGoGo
and then they fricked in the booty-MUST STAY AWAKE-
-Stares at his notes-
-They're a confusing mess of numbers and letters and blobs with arrows pointing them to other blobs and arrows pointing to arrows pointing to more letters-
-Walks over to the gum chewer-
-Throat chops him so he swallows it-
-Goes back to his desk-
-Has started staring out the window again-
-Actually finishes her work with the help of whoever just fed her the answers via photo, then goes right back to texting-
edited 18th Jul '13 9:27:27 PM by GameSpazzer
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist(Hey Doc, your favorite student is finally here. Charlie the stoner comes in, munching on something. He wordlessly takes a seat in the back of the room.)
(Other student survey time. Goes to check on Noel.)
Doing alright with the bottles?
(Said kid makes a sound somewhere between a groan and a yelp, then tries his best to look studious while in pain.)
!
(Gordon is now seriously disturbed.)
(A couple other groups take their turn before it's time for them.)
Okay, take your places guys, it's your turn.
(So. Boring.)
(Is mad disappointed that it's not do shit with chemicals day.)
edited 18th Jul '13 9:35:27 PM by GlobsterAGoGo
and then they fricked in the bootyAh. Charlie. A pleasure. What kept you?
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

Officer?