A/N: Hi guys! 3rd chapter, huh? Welp, yay! Also, Guest Ash Lyn, your review made my day! I was at school when I read it, and when I did read it, I laughed in the middle of class (And everyone stared at me o.o)
Well, lets let gay ships be gay ships and finish what Burr was saying in the last chapter!
"I-I-I'm.." Burr said, studdering.
"C'mon, Burr, spit it out, we won't judge!" Alex said, smiling.
"I-I'm... I think I'm bisexual... er... yeah..." He said, face flushed with red.
"Y-You are?!" Hercules said, astonished.
"Yeah..." Burr said, standing up, getting ready to move.
"No, no! Its okay! We totally accept you, right guys?" Alex said, gleaming.
Alex had randomly drawn a blank face, then asked Burr a question. "Who do you like...?"
"Ch-ch-Charles Lee..." Burr said blushing. Quick A/N: I do not ship Charles Lee x Burr XD It was random, this ship won't be mentioned anymore in the story, don't worry.
After about four minutes of sitting there, quiet, the boys started talking about random things like "Kill John Cena with a pickle" for the rest of lunch.
Everyone cleaned up and headed to the Rec Room leaving the hoppers behind. Noone knew what class they would be in, but they would soon find out.
Mr. Ben was waiting for them.
"okay everyone sit down!" He said in a VERY low but gay-sounding voice.
"Today we are going over the rules! Rule number one is..." He said and went over the rules and this 'five finger contract' and boring things like that.
"What in their right fucking minds would give them the idea: Oh! Maybe we should use the middle finger, the 'Fuck You!' finger as RESPECT! Because Fuck YOu means you're being respectful. Yeah. Right." John said to Alex sarcastically.
"Okay boys and girls, now we are going to introduce you to your teachers. Also, remember your class name!" Mr. David said. "Mr. Washington's class, your teacher is Miss Froggy, in the Gray Treefrogs class."
"Hi guys! I'm gonna be your teacher for the week! When I say a word that starts with a P and ends with an N, line up!" She said in a Tennessee accent. "Pumpkin!" she screamed, signalling Mr. Washingtons class to line up. Their class of 20 kids stormed down the stairs, following Miss Froggy.