"So what do you think?"
In front of them, a bleached maniac on a motorbike roared past the front steps ofo the school.
"About what?"
The bike went back the other way, this time with the driver posing on the seat.
"Onizuka."
Back again, this time with the driver sitting backwards, relaxing, drinking a beer. In the background, girls could be seen cheering him on.
"Oh. Whats the problem?"
At the end of the driveway, the driver flipped up into a handstand whilst spinning the bike around. The cheering intensified.
"He's not teaching drivers ed this year."
"Or Ever"
"Agreed"
Exactly 100 words. His bike is back!