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What was it with Frollo and the Salem Witch Trials? He seemed just a little too happy to be teaching it this period, but then again, so far all this week whatever he taught had at least one connection to said trials. And he wondered why people either ditched his class, fell asleep, or tried to amuse each other with their ridiculous antics?
Or passed notes?
Hey, B, what's up? Even you look a little bored by this. I thought you liked school. – Esmeralda
Belle glanced at the gypsy girl and smiled before redirecting her attention to the note to scribble down a response. Define like? Maybe if he taught something different then I'd be interested, but I think his own interests are getting in the way of that. – Belle
She passed the note back as a paper football came whizzing passed her head. It landed on Jim's desk. The brunette opened it. Yo, looking sleepy there, bro. What were you doing last night? – Kenai
He smirked, rubbing his right eye. Picking up his pencil for the first time since he entered the classroom, he wrote out a reply. Same as you, man, remember? Gamer Live? Zombie Slayer? You totally left me to die, by the way. – Jim
Refolding the note back into a paper football, he flicked it back when a wadded up piece of paper suddenly bounced off his head and landed beside his chair. He shot an annoyed glance over his shoulder, but it didn't last long as Ariel mouthed, 'Sorry', then pointed toward Jasmine, indicating him to pass it on.
He nodded, retrieved the wad, and handed it to the ebony-haired girl. She smiled her thanks before slipping her hands beneath her desk and carefully opening it, cringing when it crinkled, but, thankfully, Frollo's eyes remained on the textbook as he was too enrapt in the lesson to notice the activity in his own classroom. Why couldn't Ariel have folded it like a normal person? But then she remembered the redhead's (not orange-red, but literally bright-red) strange collection she had stored in her closet. Oh, yeah. There was nothing normal about Ariel.
Are you going to that school campout thing this weekend? I am. I can't wait! Eric is going too. Hey, maybe something will happen when we're sitting by the campfire! Can you imagine? It'd be so romantic! – Ariel
The Arabic girl smiled slightly. Even on paper Ariel was energetic. She grabbed her purple gel pen and wrote under Ariel's excited, bubbly scrawl in her own neat, yet loopy handwriting: Yeah, I'm going too. And, before you say anything, it's not because Aladdin's going (I actually don't know anyone who isn't going). Or, at least, it's not just because of that. It's because the usual tricksters are going and who knows what kind of mess they'll make? It's going to be so much fun! – Jasmine
She made an attempt to fold the crumpled mess before handing it to Jim, who tossed it back to Ariel. One of the said tricksters was at the back of the class, passing notes with Charming.
I'm telling you, man. Just leave it to me. I'll bring the portable stereo and Aladdin will bring the CD. Trust me, there are enough scary Halloween sounds on there to have Cindy jumping in your arms in no time. – Flynn
Well, if you're sure. Just don't do anything too stupid, alright? – Charming
Since when have I ever done anything stupid before? – Flynn
Needless-to-say, Charming spent a long time simply staring from that note to Flynn while said teen shot him a glare. Next to him, Mulan was passing notes with Tiana. Naveen still giving you a hard time? – Mulan
When isn't he? – Tiana
Look on the bright side. – Mulan
Which would be? – Tiana
Maybe he'll get poison ivy during the campout. – Mulan
That's some wishful thinking. I'm surprised pretty boy's even going. I mean, what about all the . . . dirt . . . and bugs . . . and *gasp* using the bathroom outside? *Shudders* - Tiana
:D – Mulan
As Mulan resumed her position after stretching to hand Tiana the note (their desks weren't that close together), her arm jostled the closed textbook on her desk, accidently sending it over the edge. It landed with a loud BANG! on the floor. Sleepers jerked awake, heads shooting up (John Smith even blurted out: "True! False! All of the above!"). IPods and cell phones were hastily put away and the people who chose the old-fashioned note-passing were quick to either close papers in their fists, shove their hands under their desks, or, in Jim's case, stuff it inside their mouths.
Frollo glanced up, displaying annoyance for a few seconds. His cold eyes went around the room. His students stared back, appearing alert and focused. The staring contest lasted for a few more minutes before he continued reading aloud from the textbook.
Collectively, inaudible sighs of relief were let out.
That was a close one.
More Disney characters to come. If you want certain ones to be put in the story (including animal characters in human-form) just tell me in a review. Will also have younger characters too, not just high-school aged ones. I'm thinking of how to add them in though - maybe put the high school and junior high (or elementary) together? Either way, I hope you like it so far!