Don't Break The Rules: Chapter 4
Kneesocks crossed her legs as she sat in Science. Brief sat behind her and behind him Stocking sat. To Brief's right Panty sat and to his left Scanty sat. The teacher blabbered on about the current lesson. Kneesocks wasn't really paying attention to this particular lesson. It was something about genetics of an animal or was it the genetics of a plant?
"Miss Panty! Mind telling the class what I just said?" the strict teacher, Mr. Reynolds, asked her. Panty looked at the teacher as she popped her gum. Rruurruue 36: No gum in class, Kneesocks thought shaking her head.
"Eh, something about how you're a stuck up bastard? "Panty asked laughing slightly. Mr. Reynolds shook his head and slammed the ruler he had in his hand on Panty's desk.
Kneesocks zoomed out as the angel and teacher fought. Serves that bitchy angel right, Kneesocks thought as she turned towards Scanty. Scanty looked at Kneesocks with a warm sort smile. Scanty pointed towards Panty before laughing as a sucker hit her in the back on the head and stuck in her hair.
Stocking laughed as Scanty reached behind her head and felt the sucker. Kneesocks giggled under her breath. That actually was kinda funny. Scanty stood up, knocking her desk over as Brief leaned forward.
"Bitch!" Scanty yelled jumping on Stocking. The two rolled around on the floor while Kneesocks shook her head. Could they get through a day without having to fight the angels?
"GIRLS!" Mr. Reynolds yelled pulling the two apart. He held Stocking by her collar in his right hand and Scanty by her collar in his left. The two tried to fight but he held them apart. He's surprisingly strong for such an old man, Kneesocks thought as Mr. Reynolds cleared his throat.
"That settles it! The entire class is working in groups of 5 on a project! The project has to be about genetics. Miss Scanty, Miss Kneesocks, Mr. Brief, Miss Panty, and Miss Stocking! You five are in a group!" Mr. Reynolds yelled forcing the two to sit. Wait, is he serious? Is he seriously making us work together? He knows we're mortal enemies and we will not get anywhere on this project! Kneesocks thought as Mr. Reynolds gave out the rest class who they would be working with.
"Hey! You can't facking be serious!" Panty yelled as he turned to her.
"Yeah! We can't work with them!" Stocking yelled as Scanty pulled the sucker out of her hair and threw it away.
"I refuse to work with them!" Scanty yelled as Kneesocks stood. She cleared her throat.
"I believe we can sort out our differences while we work on this," she said pushing her glasses farther up on her nose.
"That's good thinking, Miss Kneesocks. You all could learn something from her," Mr. Reynolds said walking to his desk. "Get in your groups and start working!"
Kneesocks sighed as she pushed her desk in between Scanty's and Brief's desk. She sat at her desk and pulled out her Science book. Panty and Scanty glared at each other before they sat. Stocking pushed her seat in between Panty and Brief before she sat.
"W-wh-what about genetics are we gonna do?" Brief stuttered looking at Kneesocks. She shrugged and flipped through the chapter before stopping on the one about how they work.
"How about how they work? You know, like how our father has white hair, and Scanty and I have blue and green hair," Kneesocks said as Scanty nodded.
"I like it," Scanty said as Panty kicked back and put her feet on her desk. Stocking pulled a cookie out of her desk and started to eat on it.
"I couldn't care less," Panty yawned as she popped her gum again. Stocking shrugged.
"That sounds like a good one," Stocking said with a mouthful of cookie. Kneesocks shivered as Stocking spoke. That's disgusting! Talking with your mouthful, ugh, gross! Kneesocks thought sighing deeply.
"You will have to give a report to the class! And you'll need a visual project!" Mr. Reynolds yelled as Kneesocks smiled.
"Alright, then, Panty, you'll read it aloud. Stocking, and I will work on the research while Scanty and Brief will work on the visual," Kneesocks said pushing her glasses farther up on her nose and crossing her arms.
"Sounds good!" Scanty said with a smile. Panty shrugged.
"Whatever. I don't like working with you demons anyways" Panty yelled sitting her head on her desk.
Stocking and Kneesocks studied their part of their report until Panty started snoring. Scanty and Brief wrote down their ideas for their part. That bitch is sleeping! Kneesocks thought with a slight growl as the bell rang. She gathered her school supplies as the other three fixed the desks. Stocking kicked Panty's chair out from under her as they left to go to their next class.