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I slammed open the door, "Yo, Mr. Seitz, you're my teacher again this year!" I grinned evilly.
For some reason Mr. Seitz gave me a weird look, probably because I was twenty minutes late. But I had a note my last teacher gave me. Um... Mr. Eh... whatever.
"I have a note Mr. Seitz." I cleverly commented, handing him the note.
He read it, then looked at me, "This note was signed fifteen minutes ago."
I shrugged, "I got lost."
I took a seat next to Mush, who was sitting in the back.
He lent over, "Didn't you take this class last year?"
I smiled, "Yup, and the year before."
He then gave me a queer look, "Didn't you pass it last year?"
My smile grew, "Yup, and the year before."
"There was a reason I passed you, Mr. Ballet." Mr. Seitz call from the front of the room.
I began to bat my eyelashes, "Cause you think I'm cute."
He glared at me.
I grinned, "It's alright, Medda thinks I'm cute to, so does Denton... now wait he likes Davey."
Davey, who was sitting infront of me, began to blush.
"Hey, Davey, you feeling okay, you look a bit flushed. Maybe you should go se Mr. Denton." The whole class laughed, besides Davey and Mush.
"I don't get it." Mush complained with a blank look on his face.
"Give it twenty minutes and you'll get it." I smiled.
Mush began to watch the clock, and Mr. Seitz began to explain our math assignment. I like geometry, I paid attention.
* * Twenty Minutes later * *
"I GET IT!" Mush began to laugh hysterically.
I smiled, "I knew you would." I said patting him on the back.
"The Cabbage was a head! A head of Cabbage!" He said falling back out of his chair.
I looked down at him, "I told you that joke at the beginning of the summer."
"No, you told me that last year on the first day of second term." He said pulling himself up.
Davey turned around, "No, I was there. It was the first day of school of fifth grade."
Mush shrugged, "Oh well, what's the diff. I was only what, five years off?"
"Six."
"Oh...well...um..."
"No, Davey, it was five. Why are you in this class anyway? Aren't you the smart kid?" I asked.
"I...um... Don't think in pictures... I mean I already did AP Stats, I just don't get pictures." He bit his lip.
"It's easy!" I laughed.
"You're the one that took it three years in a row, I hope it's easy for you." Mush laughed.
"I got an A the first time I took it." I laughed, "And a B the second." I'll probably get a C this year.
"How did you manage that?" Davey asked.
"I did all my homework the first year. I turned in the work from the year before the second... I couldn't manage to find all of the ones from the year before. So I turned in whatever I found."
Davey laughed, "So your saying your doing that again this year?"
I nodded, "Why mess up a perfect plan? Besides, Race gave me his notebook from last year."
"Um... Race got straight F's. He's still in this class. He's sitting up in the front of the class." Mush pointed to a sleeping figure of Race.
I looked at him, "Dang it! I knew I shouldn't of traded notebooks."
"Why don't you just do the work?" Davey asked.
"Or use the notebook from the year before." Mush smiled.
"I got it! I'll do my work with Mush!" I smiled, "I'm glad I thought of it."
We all looked up at Mr. Seitz as he announced that it was time to do homework. Since he let us work together, Race came back to sit with us.
"Hey guys." He said, rubbing his tired eyes.
"Hey Race," I smiled, "Have a nice nap?"
"Not nice nap, nice dream." He yawned.
"Did it have anyone that looked like Spot in it?" Mush asked, opening his book.
Race nodded, "What are you doing?"
"My homework..." Mush replied, writing his assignment on the top of his paper.
"Um... Mush... you're a kiss up. Even Davey isn't doing his homework!" Race said, sitting down on Davey's desk.
Davey pushed him off, "That's cause you took my book, Race."
I laughed, "Well, he wanted to see the bored."
Race started moping, "Spot doesn't think I'm short." He mumbled.
I smiled, "That's cause Spot's just as short as you are."
Mush looked up from his nerdish studies, "No, Spot's taller."
I looked over at Mush; he smiled then went back to his work. "You're such a nerd Mush."
Mush started to count on his fingers, mouthing the numbers.
"I didn't know you knew how to count." Race laughed.
Mush looked up at him and nodded.
My hand somehow managed to hit the back of Race's head, "Your just jealous cause he knows how to count."
The bell rang, and we gathered our stuff and left.
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A/N: Nakaia Aidan-Sun and Myself wrote This Chapter, if you wanted to know.
Shout-outs
T-R-Us- I'm glad you loved it... hehe... sorry. I...er...um...ya. Thanks for reviewing. ^_^
Gryffin Parker- 0_o who isn't afraid of My Itey!Muse. Seriously. I'm thinking of getting him a new CD for Christmas. Though he tells me all he wants for Christmas is his two front teeth. I know he wants one.
Itey!Muse: I don't want a CD, or my two front teeth! I WANT A HIPPOPOTAMUS FOR CHRISTMAS!
Me: sure you do hun. ANYWAY! Dumb things always distract me. Hehe, like tables. I think Blink is on...um... Computerized Crack. :D It's on sale. Call now 1-800-don't-call-this-number! Or um... 1-800-SPECIAL-NUMBER-FOR- COMPUTERIZED-CRACK... but you shouldn't call that one either... cause it isn't really a number.
Pepsi... why did I write he needed a Pepsi... oh I remember! We were learning about how caffeine was bad for you at school. And we were supposed to go a week without it. I went crazy. It was great. Haha! I so enjoy your reviews. TTYL!
Mush!Muse: I have pepsi, want some?
Blink!Muse: NO MUSH THAT ISN'T PEPSI DON'T DRINK-to late.
Mush!Muse: ::spits up on Blink:: Eww... what was that Blink.\
Blink!Muse: Coke...
Me: I don't like Coke. 0_o
Saturday- ::bows:: Thank you thank you! I will be signing autographs after my story is complete... not really... no one would want my autograph anyway. So... yeah. I always play with my shoelaces, they're so distracting, seriously, cause my sister would be talking to me, and I'll be like, What? She gets mad... but I don't care. Well, thanks for the review!
A/N: LOVE YOU ALL! -Chip
I slammed open the door, "Yo, Mr. Seitz, you're my teacher again this year!" I grinned evilly.
For some reason Mr. Seitz gave me a weird look, probably because I was twenty minutes late. But I had a note my last teacher gave me. Um... Mr. Eh... whatever.
"I have a note Mr. Seitz." I cleverly commented, handing him the note.
He read it, then looked at me, "This note was signed fifteen minutes ago."
I shrugged, "I got lost."
I took a seat next to Mush, who was sitting in the back.
He lent over, "Didn't you take this class last year?"
I smiled, "Yup, and the year before."
He then gave me a queer look, "Didn't you pass it last year?"
My smile grew, "Yup, and the year before."
"There was a reason I passed you, Mr. Ballet." Mr. Seitz call from the front of the room.
I began to bat my eyelashes, "Cause you think I'm cute."
He glared at me.
I grinned, "It's alright, Medda thinks I'm cute to, so does Denton... now wait he likes Davey."
Davey, who was sitting infront of me, began to blush.
"Hey, Davey, you feeling okay, you look a bit flushed. Maybe you should go se Mr. Denton." The whole class laughed, besides Davey and Mush.
"I don't get it." Mush complained with a blank look on his face.
"Give it twenty minutes and you'll get it." I smiled.
Mush began to watch the clock, and Mr. Seitz began to explain our math assignment. I like geometry, I paid attention.
* * Twenty Minutes later * *
"I GET IT!" Mush began to laugh hysterically.
I smiled, "I knew you would." I said patting him on the back.
"The Cabbage was a head! A head of Cabbage!" He said falling back out of his chair.
I looked down at him, "I told you that joke at the beginning of the summer."
"No, you told me that last year on the first day of second term." He said pulling himself up.
Davey turned around, "No, I was there. It was the first day of school of fifth grade."
Mush shrugged, "Oh well, what's the diff. I was only what, five years off?"
"Six."
"Oh...well...um..."
"No, Davey, it was five. Why are you in this class anyway? Aren't you the smart kid?" I asked.
"I...um... Don't think in pictures... I mean I already did AP Stats, I just don't get pictures." He bit his lip.
"It's easy!" I laughed.
"You're the one that took it three years in a row, I hope it's easy for you." Mush laughed.
"I got an A the first time I took it." I laughed, "And a B the second." I'll probably get a C this year.
"How did you manage that?" Davey asked.
"I did all my homework the first year. I turned in the work from the year before the second... I couldn't manage to find all of the ones from the year before. So I turned in whatever I found."
Davey laughed, "So your saying your doing that again this year?"
I nodded, "Why mess up a perfect plan? Besides, Race gave me his notebook from last year."
"Um... Race got straight F's. He's still in this class. He's sitting up in the front of the class." Mush pointed to a sleeping figure of Race.
I looked at him, "Dang it! I knew I shouldn't of traded notebooks."
"Why don't you just do the work?" Davey asked.
"Or use the notebook from the year before." Mush smiled.
"I got it! I'll do my work with Mush!" I smiled, "I'm glad I thought of it."
We all looked up at Mr. Seitz as he announced that it was time to do homework. Since he let us work together, Race came back to sit with us.
"Hey guys." He said, rubbing his tired eyes.
"Hey Race," I smiled, "Have a nice nap?"
"Not nice nap, nice dream." He yawned.
"Did it have anyone that looked like Spot in it?" Mush asked, opening his book.
Race nodded, "What are you doing?"
"My homework..." Mush replied, writing his assignment on the top of his paper.
"Um... Mush... you're a kiss up. Even Davey isn't doing his homework!" Race said, sitting down on Davey's desk.
Davey pushed him off, "That's cause you took my book, Race."
I laughed, "Well, he wanted to see the bored."
Race started moping, "Spot doesn't think I'm short." He mumbled.
I smiled, "That's cause Spot's just as short as you are."
Mush looked up from his nerdish studies, "No, Spot's taller."
I looked over at Mush; he smiled then went back to his work. "You're such a nerd Mush."
Mush started to count on his fingers, mouthing the numbers.
"I didn't know you knew how to count." Race laughed.
Mush looked up at him and nodded.
My hand somehow managed to hit the back of Race's head, "Your just jealous cause he knows how to count."
The bell rang, and we gathered our stuff and left.
* * *
A/N: Nakaia Aidan-Sun and Myself wrote This Chapter, if you wanted to know.
Shout-outs
T-R-Us- I'm glad you loved it... hehe... sorry. I...er...um...ya. Thanks for reviewing. ^_^
Gryffin Parker- 0_o who isn't afraid of My Itey!Muse. Seriously. I'm thinking of getting him a new CD for Christmas. Though he tells me all he wants for Christmas is his two front teeth. I know he wants one.
Itey!Muse: I don't want a CD, or my two front teeth! I WANT A HIPPOPOTAMUS FOR CHRISTMAS!
Me: sure you do hun. ANYWAY! Dumb things always distract me. Hehe, like tables. I think Blink is on...um... Computerized Crack. :D It's on sale. Call now 1-800-don't-call-this-number! Or um... 1-800-SPECIAL-NUMBER-FOR- COMPUTERIZED-CRACK... but you shouldn't call that one either... cause it isn't really a number.
Pepsi... why did I write he needed a Pepsi... oh I remember! We were learning about how caffeine was bad for you at school. And we were supposed to go a week without it. I went crazy. It was great. Haha! I so enjoy your reviews. TTYL!
Mush!Muse: I have pepsi, want some?
Blink!Muse: NO MUSH THAT ISN'T PEPSI DON'T DRINK-to late.
Mush!Muse: ::spits up on Blink:: Eww... what was that Blink.\
Blink!Muse: Coke...
Me: I don't like Coke. 0_o
Saturday- ::bows:: Thank you thank you! I will be signing autographs after my story is complete... not really... no one would want my autograph anyway. So... yeah. I always play with my shoelaces, they're so distracting, seriously, cause my sister would be talking to me, and I'll be like, What? She gets mad... but I don't care. Well, thanks for the review!
A/N: LOVE YOU ALL! -Chip