AN: again……math is a very interesting class……

Mello's pov

We were all sitting in math. Me, matt, near, and Linda. Matt was diagonal from me, Linda behind me, and near on the opposite side of the room totally isolated from the rest of us. Then there was the rest of the class. Including Harry. Faggot. Everyone was sitting quietly. Suddenly harry burst out yelling,

"finite incantatem! Ha! Now no one can get me!!" that's typical harry for you.

"that's nice now continue working." Said the teacher. Even he was used to harry's nonsense.

"don't talk to me!" harry sniped in a gay voice. Yup, typical harry.

Just then two girls walked into the room. One looked a bit older than me and the other looked my age. They walked over to our teacher. They were obviously student council or some other nerd group cause they had name badges and passes that you only got when you were in a nerd group.

"we need a picture of your kids." Said the older one. I think they were talking about us. That's kind of stalkerish. I look over at matt to see if he had noticed too. He had because he was looking at me the same way.
" right now?" asked the teacher.

"yes."

"okay, well I gotta ton in my wallet." Said the teacher. What the fuck?? Why does she have pictures of us?? Me and matt both tried to hold back a laugh.

"okay, well we need your favorite one." Said the older. The younger obviously wasn't a talker.

"oh! But there all my favorite!" replied the teacher. This was getting a little creepy. Me and matt were still looking at each other in shock and amusement. We of course knew she was talking about her real kids but we decided to play along a not know that.

"we can only have one. Sorry." Said the younger. So now she talks.

"oh this must be my favorite!" said the teacher.

"do you have any bigger ones?" asked the older.

"bigger ones? Let me check." Me and matt both tried to hold back a laugh. Our sick perverted minds were being released. Haha released. The teacher searched through her wallet.

"oh found one! Here we go. It's a little dirty." She said. Me and matt were about to crack we were almost there. Ew. Wrong. My face was red and so was his. I thought I might die if I didn't laugh soon.

"oh thank you so much." Said the older. They started walking away when the teacher asked them one final question that made us crack,

"do you guys wanna tape?" she asked. That was it. Me and matt cracked up laughing on the floor. As amusing as this was to others, it wasn't to the teacher.

"you two, off the floor, now." She scolded. I could barely breath but managed to get back in my seat. Matt ,however, had a much harder time. As soon as he calmed down he paused and started laughing again. I was still laughing as well just not on the floor and it was as silent as possible. Kind of like an evil laugh kind of thing. Damn us and our perverted minds. Im lucky I didn't get a detention. I don't need another one.

Yay! Math! And perverted minds!