OK FOR ONE I DO NOT OWN TOTAL DRAMA (I wish though XD)
's dreaded Chemistry class, most called it. It was by far one of the hardest classes to pass and the teacher was a narcissistic know-it-all… Bridgette walked into class, full of dread. Today their teacher was choosing who they will be all working with on the mid term project, worth over thirty percent of their overall grade.
"Well hello there students!" McLean grinned almost evilly and all the students groaned in annoyance. "Are you all not excited about your mid terms?" He asked playfully, his eyes scanning over his students with the cruelest look on his face. "I know last Semester I let you all choose your partners but this time I'm choosing them for you."
"That's sooo not fair." Heather gasped quickly, glaring at a few of the students and crossed her arms.
"Remember I'm the teacher , I choose what goes on here." Chris chuckled and sat down in his seat behind his messy desk, full of papers he had neglected to even grade yet.
Bridgette sighed and sank down in her seat as he began to read out the names of the partners. Some happy and some well… Not so thrilled about who was picked. Bridgette tapped her pencil anxiously in unison with her foot. She really hoped she wasn't going to have to work with a free loader who insisted they 'supervised' instead of actually helping. That happened Freshman year when her English teacher assigned her the dumb blonde Lindsay…
"Bridgette…"Chris smirked, eying the nervous blonde quickly. Bridgette took a deep breath and clutched her pencil tightly "Your working with Alejandro." Chris laughed.
What?" Bridgette gasped then stared over at Alejandro.
"Que?" He asked back, his emerald green eyes worried as well. Alejandro sometimes found himself speaking Spanish at the wrong times, just a small habit of his.
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