Hopper didn't like the fact that his students weren't taking this seriously, well maybe other than that one, who was trying to eat her toes.
They wore white knickers and had golden or green eyes. Three were brunettes and two blond. Not that chubbier and cutter than himself
Hopper told them about the honour and pride they should have for having parents like theirs. He warned them to stay away from their mothers coffee cups and try not to eat one of their fathers colour tubes (Mother was furious when it happened even though father and Hopper tried to explain her is was no big deal thathis skin turned purple).
He told them how they needed to protect their parents. As brave and strong they were, trouble always seemed to be a step away.
Half way through Hopper started remembering the good old days. how he use to sleep in middle of his parents until dad crushed him three time and dropped him off the bed five times, mom made him a new bed and blanket with her own hands. Aunt Jill made him his first cloths ever.
He didn't like the notorious Rose Hathaway very much, she remained him too much of Angeline who once provoke him to start some imaginary fire and when he didn't, she locked him inside the barbeque grill.
He remembered Lily, one of Ms Terwilliger's cat who use to wink at him.
Hopper sighed
The blond one was still engrossed in her toe, the brunette next to her was a sleep, two of them were toppling over each other and the third was crawling his way towards them.
Oh well Hopper thought they will learn their lesson when times comes, now he better go and eat one of those heavenly pies.