So Cubi was back in the principal's office, whose handsome face was still hidden from poor Cubi's vision. Cubi was nervous because Ritsu pinned the blame on the burning of Flitza Hut on him, and all the meme students of meme school were angry because Cubi burnt the secret Flitza foru-oli, and since Flitza Hut was p much the Krusty Krab of this awful fanfiction, everyone hated him.
"cubi, do u kno y ur here?" The principal said.
"N-No principal-sama." Cubi sweated nervously.
"u r here because of the diddlydo that went down at flitza hut. y can't u be more like that young volcano, len kagameme?" Cubi frowned at the mention of the b list meme.
"Damn u, Len-kun." He snapped.
"don't curse in my fucking office, bitch." Principal-sama said. "anyway, now that u have no other work force to be in, we need u to be on the yearbook committee."
"Why the yearbook committee?" Cubi whined because he's a lil bitch.
"because this fanfiction told u to." The principal said.
"Alright, but can I at least know who I'm working with?" Cubi asked.
"u'll be working with dio brando from jojo's whatever." Oh what little did Cubi know he was in for.