Author Note: Thank you for reviewing, and I totally agree with there being no modern day story that doesn't make me want to puke. That's why I finally decided to write this. The plot will be moving faster for a little while after this chapter. I couldn't help myself. I love the idea of this scene.
I also realize I have at least three continuity errors. Someone might have noticed them, sorry.
David and Jack walked into their next class together. Jack was suddenly in a good mood, not that he wasn't already. It wasn't the class itself he liked. Jack could care less. Surprisingly it was the teacher. He hated the man, and everyone in the building knew Mr. Wiesel hated Jack just as much.
David had found this odd when he first heard. Then again, knowing Jack for as short as he had, it had perfect sense.
They walked into the room, Jack flamboyant and loud as ever. A small number of the guys were all ready in the room. The rest filtered in after the two. Jack went right up to the teacher's desk.
"Heya Weasel!" Jack said loud enough for all the rest of the room to hear. "Miss me?" He asked.
Weasel rolled his eyes at the voice. "Shut up and sit down Kelly." He snapped.
Jack smiled and went to a desk in the middle of the room near the back and put his books on the desk. David took the seat next to him. Jack didn't sit down thought. He went over to Crutchy and talked with him. A minute later the bell rang.
Weasel looked up at the room. "Kelly!" He yelled. "Shut up and sit down!"
Jack wasn't the only one up, but of course he was the one yelled at for it. He rolled his eyes and sat down anyway.
"Cocky ain't ya?" Weasel asked him.
Jack just shrugged.
"Speaking of which, which one of you idiots took my keyboard?" His eyes darted from face to face. "I know it was one of you."
They all watched him. No one would give anything away.
"All right." Weasel snapped. "Get your books out. Read." He commanded.
15 kids dug through their bags. He eyes them all again.
"Higgins. Office." He said.
Racetrack looked insulted. "I didn't do it."
He paused again. "You're right. Kelly, office now!" Weasel barked.
Jack rolled his eyes. Someone was going to take the blame for this. He rolled his eyes, but stood up and walked out.
David suddenly realized why Jack loved the class so much. He never had to sit through it.
Jack waved through the door's window. Weasel rolled his eyes.