My fanfction
50%, thats what Jan's goal for this exam is, it was maths,he knew he was awful at maths. His surroundings didn't help. mr pitts walking around sniffing the air like a Chinky pig smelling food for the first deathly silence and the dust in the air of the old gym that got in your mouth and irritated your throat. He couldn't focus. He looked over to chris, who was mowing down a pencil with his mouth like furious his head to the opposite direction, he gazed upon jake, who was daydreaming about,well who knows?Jan's vision circled around the old gym until it met up with his paper. staring at it, he decided to crack on and just do his best.
Meanwhile, Chris realised he chowed down his whole pencil, like a fat ass man that got given a looked around the room to see if anything's everything looked the same, Chris noticed a certain individual in the corner of the was beautiful short blonde hair glicened and stood out among others. his thoughts immideately rushed to space. pictures of her in suggestive and suductive postions filled his mind, and stoped him from concentrating on the was lost in her eyes, lost her hair, lost in her. ''Mybeautfull Liamsha.''
Next, was had a habit of daydreaming through every test. For some reason he could easily occupy his mind whenever he imagined the craziest of watson, brad pitt,elephants, obease men rolling around in mud squealing,''fist me daddy jake!''This brought a smile on jake's face, that was soonly interrupted by the wack of a plastic ruler against his desk. it was pitts...