Warren: Ok since your English teacher is out sick-
Vic: I SWEAR IF WE DONT SEE HIM AGAIN I WILL KNOW YOUR DOING SOMETHING TO THEM-
Warren:.....
Warren: ok...chris...your first with your nature poem-
Chris: okie ^^ *goes in front of the classroom*
Chris:....Roses are black, Violets are black, Everything is Black, I can't see...*mic drop*
Warren:...oh ok- *silently takes out bat* we need to talk out in the hallway-