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13 March, Class Time, Quadrangle

Today, Friday the 13th, is the last day of the term! To celebrate, we had a huge class party today.

Our schedule went something like this:

Math:

Ukitake-sensei gave out MnM's and told us that we could do anything we wanted for that hour.

History:

Lessons as usual. Nemu-sensei is unmovable and impossible to manipulate.

Geography:

Kyouraku-sensei, in accordance to a previous agreement, donated his hour-long lesson to us, so we all trooped down to the quadrangle (where we have assembly) to start the class party.

Recess:

PARTY!

Art:

Acting on Yoruichi-sensei's request, Soifon-sensei told us that she was to give us her lesson for the party as well. Seeing as we were all done with the food, we played class bonding games. By 'class bonding games', I mean Whacko. (Whacko is a game where you have to try and prevent yourself from getting whacked by yelling out someone else's name. That person will then yell another name, and…well, you get the idea.)

Language Arts:

Apache-sensei made us all pack up and return to class. Then, she let us watch a movie, Across The Universe. [Author's note: There is such a movie. It's NC-16 where I come from, but PG-13 in America, so when we watched it, our teacher told us to pretend that we were in America.]

Assembly:

Technically, this is when we all troop down to the hall or auditorium for a boring talk, but this being the last day of the term, we had nothing scheduled for it. So Isane, the class chair, told us to go down to the quadrangle for a game of Don't Forget The Lyrics. The class got split into half, and coincidentally, we ended up in our netball teams. Except this time, Isane wasn't playing. (Well, someone has to control the music, right?) We won, 7-6.

After that, school ended.

So yeah, this was probably the best Friday so far.

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Yes! One term is over, and next term will bring so many more surprises.

Hitsugaya's class party was based on my own. We had ours on the same day, and the events were about the same. Except that we had to endure 2 hours of boring lessons before LA, when out form teacher dragged us downstairs for the party.

At this point, I would like to thank Kaiser Washington, my most faithful reviewer. Thanks for reviewing chapter after chapter, even when nobody else does.