*Outside next to a tree, Amy brushes on the twigs and leafs while fixing her hair*
Amy: Stupid Drama club people… can't do a damn thing right!*
*Sin comes running at her*
Sin: Let's go… wait why am I'm talking to you?
Amy *picks up her Hover Craft and jumps on*: Oooo I don't know, probably because it's says in the script!
*Sin pulls out her copy of the script, and turns to page 43 than reads "Sin meats Amy outside the 8th grade building, and asks her to help her flee…"*
Sin *still read*: It says that the Cheerleaders are supposed to come after me.
*both of them look around*
*Amy walks into the bathroom to find the girly-girl bunch pampering them selves*
Amy *blank stare*: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
Cheerleaders *same stare only high pitch voices 'probably broke some windows doing this"*: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
Amy *walks out shaking*: Let's skip that part!
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*On the hover craft, a teacher pops out into the hall.*
The Health Teacher (so sue me, I forgot her name….): Stop right there! You can not ride that thing in h—.
*runs over the teacher*
Sin: Are you crazy? You just hit a teacher!
Amy: Trust me, there's not much loss there!
*Sin looks at the teacher on the ground than ask another question.*
Sin: Is she dead?
Amy: Nope she just has a really bad booboo!
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*Out side a class room*
Sin: Look its Ms. Cannon's room!
Amy: You don't get her tell next year!
Sin: You're writing this in your freshman year, I already have her!
Amy: So!
*The two walk inside to find the class room in a mess*
Sin: Wow.
Amy: Where's Ms Cannon?
Sin: Looks like she gone! YES NO MORE MATH! *jumps on a device and a hallo-graph of Ms. Cannon come up* Damn!
Ms. Cannon who isn't Ms. Cannon but a hallo-graph of Ms. Cannon: Amy, I have been attacked and now you are on your own. Mrs. Fish will be greeting you soon. Please be safe!
Sin: SHE'S DEAD!
Amy: Remember they don't die. She's on vacation at Hawaii.
*Screen turns to Ms. Cannon getting a tan on the beach.*
Sin: NOOOO!
*The two walk out to find a Kim with a brown paper bag on her head with teddy bare eras and a fuzzy outfit on*
Kim: Roar!
*Sin stares strangely at her*
Sin: And this is that big hairy thing?
Amy: Yep…. But the big hairy thing shouldn't be hear!
Kim: ROOOOAAAR, roa ror roar!
Sin: Speak English!
Kim: NOOOOOOOOO, Chella left me!
Amy *shoves her out the door*: Now where were we?
Sin *freaked out look*: Chella's here!
Amy: I had to, she's um *coughing while saying friend*.