Hallway
I mean, shit man, that was so messed up. The guy's gotta have dead people in his basement or something.
Art
(Mr. Jones waves goodbye to Peacock and collects her artwork, putting it in his desk drawer for safekeeping. What a great kid. Why do all the other teachers not like her?)
English
(Gordon walks in and seats himself, trying not to draw attention to himself.)
and then they fricked in the bootyHallway
Dude, for real. Anyway, I've got Physics now. See 'ya round, Kevin.
English
(Gives Merit a sympathetic glance. Has a feeling of foreboding about this period.)
Art
Awesome. It's about time we got into stuff with color, huh? Let me know if you need anything.
Think I'm gonna have to stop here. G'night, all.
edited 1st Aug '13 12:41:33 AM by GlobsterAGoGo
and then they fricked in the bootyThe bell rings, signifying that it is now 12:00.
Art
(Mr. Jones looks Ib's drawing over before making his customary rounds to see the other students' work.)
Physics
(Charlie saunters in, only a little late this time.)
Yo.
edited 4th Aug '13 8:08:14 PM by GlobsterAGoGo
and then they fricked in the bootyEnglish
(Gordon glances idly in Gilda's direction.)
Physics
(Ol' Charlie decides to up and plop down in the desk right next to Karkat's.)
Chemistry
(Commence, o boring lecture about the citric acid cycle!)
Whoops, fix'd. Blergh.
edited 4th Aug '13 8:09:55 PM by GlobsterAGoGo
and then they fricked in the booty-AW YEAH, time to teach shit that 90% percent of the class will never have any use for in their lives because their parents believe that forcing their children to be academic success is an appropriate counterbalance to never giving them attention-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

-Places the completed worksheet on the front desk-
History time. Here's hoping there's a teacher this time.
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.