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Holke wakes up after someone throws something at his head. He picks the note off the floor and reads “what class is this?” in the worst handwriting he’s ever seen. “Are you stupid?” He says before he stands up. “WHAT A AMAZING HISTORY CLASS! I SURE DO LOVE THIS HISTORY CLASS!” He screams at the top of his lungs, getting the classes attention. “Does that answer your question?” He whispers back.

"Could you say that louder?" he says, with the giant grin still on his face, with light shining off of his teeth with how white they are. "I don't think I heard you, you said Math, right? You wern't descriptive enough." he reaches into his bag and grabs a squeeze water bottle.

“You little bastard.” He stands up again and takes a deep breath. “THE DOUCHBAG BEHIND ME WANTS TO KNOW WHAT CLASS THIS IS! SO I SAY THIS ONCE AGAIN, ITS HISTORY!” He sits back down and grabs a pen and begins to draw. “If you ask me one I’ll stick this pen where the sun don’t shine.”

"Aight, I won't ask again, plus hard to hear you with the speech impediment. No offense." he says, he drinks a quarter of his water bottle in one huge gulp. He notices him drawing something. "Whatcha drawin?" he asks. He pushes his own seat towards Holke to rest his arm on Holke's desk.

Gabe turned his head to the commotion. He'd raise his glasses, unsure of what to think. He immediately went back to focusing on the lesson. His 3rd notebook of the year had almost been filled. After jotting down a couple of notes, he took a sip of water.

Holke takes his pen and pokes Dash. “Get your arm off my desk, and please back up.” He continues his drawing. He gets a red pen. “If you don’t go, I won’t be able to help myself.”

He backs off, and slumps in his chair again "aight, isn't it nice we're friends." he says, still smiling. "anyways, whatcha drawin?" he asks, again.

Holke takes his pen and pokes Dash. “Get your arm off my desk, and please back up.” He continues his drawing. He gets a red pen. “If you don’t go, I won’t be able to help myself.”

He backs off, and slumps in his chair again "aight, isn't it nice we're friends." he says, still smiling. "anyways, whatcha drawin?" he asks, again.

He crumpled up his sticky note and pulls out a whole sheet of paper. “Just keep watching, you’ll see.”

Holke takes his pen and pokes Dash. “Get your arm off my desk, and please back up.” He continues his drawing. He gets a red pen. “If you don’t go, I won’t be able to help myself.”

He backs off, and slumps in his chair again "aight, isn't it nice we're friends." he says, still smiling. "anyways, whatcha drawin?" he asks, again.

He crumpled up his sticky note and pulls out a whole sheet of paper. “Just keep watching, you’ll see.”

"Aight, I'm watching." he says, he scooches his chair a bit closer to see him draw. "can't wait to see the end result."

Melodi bites the eraser of her pencil as she looks through the list of after school extra curriculars trying to decide what she wants to do this year. She seems completely oblivious to anyone or anything happening around her. 

Holke takes his pen and pokes Dash. “Get your arm off my desk, and please back up.” He continues his drawing. He gets a red pen. “If you don’t go, I won’t be able to help myself.”

He backs off, and slumps in his chair again "aight, isn't it nice we're friends." he says, still smiling. "anyways, whatcha drawin?" he asks, again.

He crumpled up his sticky note and pulls out a whole sheet of paper. “Just keep watching, you’ll see.”

"Aight, I'm watching." he says, he scooches his chair a bit closer to see him draw. "can't wait to see the end result."

He writes “Leave me alone.” “Do you understand this?”

Holke takes his pen and pokes Dash. “Get your arm off my desk, and please back up.” He continues his drawing. He gets a red pen. “If you don’t go, I won’t be able to help myself.”

He backs off, and slumps in his chair again "aight, isn't it nice we're friends." he says, still smiling. "anyways, whatcha drawin?" he asks, again.

He crumpled up his sticky note and pulls out a whole sheet of paper. “Just keep watching, you’ll see.”

"Aight, I'm watching." he says, he scooches his chair a bit closer to see him draw. "can't wait to see the end result."

He writes “Leave me alone.” “Do you understand this?”

"Aight. Could have been nicer though." he says, he goes scooches back to his own desk and put's on his headphones and maxes the volume out, not paying attention at all and still having a grin since the start of class.

"Is it a workday today then?" Ichosk asks sincerely. "Because i have research the history of mechanical computing for my book. Babbage was a very interesting man. He created some of the first real calculators. In 1820s too!" Ichosk then looks down disappointed, "But the difference engine was only built in the 1980s. But the design worked, money is important though."

Monti folds up a note into a sloppy paper airplane and tosses it to @Neon Abigail, accidentally crash landing it into the side of her face.

Read Me!

Do-Re-Me-lodi! Wanna skip next period and hang out in the theatre dressing room? I downloaded a movie >:] I don’t wanna go to scienceeeeee blegh

Melodi shoots Monti an angry glare before picking up the paper and opening it. She looks at him and nods yes happily before scribbling a drawing on another piece of paper and throwing it at Monti trying to hit him in the face and missing wildly.

Class continued as usual until the door flew in and in stepped Nicholas Remington. He waved causally to Mx. Keene, completely ignoring the fact he is very late and interrupting class. He also winks at Solveig before taking a seat in the back, not seeming to care about the lesson in the slightest.

Solveig smirks, putting her hand up momentarily without even bothering to wave it. She observed his cool demeanor and watched him sit down in his seat, which was diagonal (upper left) to her, before resuming her notes.

Holke looks at his big sister with a very smug grin. “OooOOOOoooh.” He said, as revenge for her being annoying earlier in the class. He then makes a incredibly stupid drawing and throws it at Nicholas. It shows a over dramatic scene of him opening the door, instead he burnt it, it also depicts him holding a jar of pickles. He also had an extra leg. At the bottom it says “because I was bored lol.” He then promptly goes back to sleep, ignoring everything the teachers saying.

Her smirk then quickly turned into an annoyed sour grimace, as she intercepts the thrown drawing and looks at it, before crumpling it into an incredibly tiny ball and stuffs it in her pocket. Her smirk returns, this time in satisfaction of her vengeance. 

"Aight. Could have been nicer though." he says, he goes scooches back to his own desk and put's on his headphones and maxes the volume out, not paying attention at all and still having a grin since the start of class.

She watched the scene unfold before her, her idiot brother trying and failing to intimidate possibly the most egocentric student in the entire high school. Part of her wanted to slap him for insulting her brother, while the other wanted to praise him for putting Holke in his place. She stayed neutral between the two extremes, opting instead to ignore the growing chaos in the classroom. She stares at Mx. Keene, waiting for her to resume her lesson.

(ooc: just wondering, will the rp be just this class or will it be multiple and if multiple will we have different teachers?)

(ooc: just wondering, will the rp be just this class or will it be multiple and if multiple will we have different teachers?)

OOC: My impression and thought is that this will be multiple classes throughout the day, plus lunch, but that depends on where the roleplay goes.

Just then, the roof was ripped open as a giant scaley hand reached through, belonging to what looked to be some kind of clown/alien/teddy bear hybrid.  It reached for Michi as they screamed.

Michi woke up with a start as the bell rang, realizing that they slept through their own lesson.  "C-class dismissed!" They said to the students.  That's the last time I stay up to watch Giant Teddy Bear Clowns from Outer Space on a school night.  They think to themselves.

Just then, the roof was ripped open as a giant scaley hand reached through, belonging to what looked to be some kind of clown/alien/teddy bear hybrid.  It reached for Michi as they screamed.

Michi woke up with a start as the bell rang, realizing that they slept through their own lesson.  "C-class dismissed!" They said to the students.  That's the last time I stay up to watch Giant Teddy Bear Clowns from Outer Space on a school night.  They think to themselves.

As Mx. Keene abruptly awoke from their slumber, Solveig thought how odd Mx. Keene's behavior was. As the bell rung, she stayed in her seat, glancing at her phone as the wave of students crowd their way through the door before getting up herself and approaching Nicholas,

"Did you manage to get the stash yet? The party tonight will be pretty lame without it."