Chemistry
(Such a soothing, boring voice. She should have become a DJ for NPR or something.)
Gym
(Bleh, that mean little floozy can seethe all she wants. Gordon and his nameless friend are going to enjoy tennis, damn it!)
English
(Notices this. Whoa, is he taking uppers now or what?)
One more post after this and then I gotta call it a night.
edited 11th Aug '13 10:21:47 PM by MobileLeprechaun
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019English
-The slideshow finishes, having gone too fast for anyone to read anything... and then loops back around-
Gym
-Shouts at her partner for hitting it past her-
Lucha Libre
-Is now on the opposite side of the room, and intends to stay there-
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon AlchemistGym
(Gleans some silent satisfaction from her frustration and plays on.)
English
(Whoa, what the fuck?)
Chemistry
(Mrs. Winters is way too invested in her lecture topic to notice her students' inattentiveness. For as boring as she is, she really seems to enjoy the subject matter.)
Afraid I have to end it here. G'night, all.
and then they fricked in the bootyAnd with this formula, you can jargon blah blah physics stuff jargon blah blah hooplah blah blah rhubarb.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

Chemistry
(Man alive, this gas lecture is boring with a capital B.)
Gym
(Manages to find a tennis buddy. Tries to ignore Tessa's stinkeye.)
English
(Takes mediocre notes as usual, doodling crude stick figures in the margins.)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019