Classroom

is this Lara Raj's class?

Ms. Lara: Yes, It Is.

wait i recognize that name

*She Smiles Back At You, And She Holds Your Hand And Walks You To Her Office*

*I follow her to her office*

*When You Both Get To Her Office, She Closes The Door And Sits You Down In A Chair* Ms. Lara: We Need To Talk.

I have a pencil *I take out a pencil*

Ashlee: Don't You Dare...

*I shove the pencil up her ass*

*I grab a flintlock and blow my head off*

*The Group Is Shocked, They All Look At You In Horror. They Can't Believe What You Just Did. They All Start Crying, They're All In Shock And Grief*

*I sit in the back of the room*

*You Notice That The Class Is Staring At You. You Feel Like Everyone Is Judging You. You Feel Like They Think You're Poor And Useless. You Start To Feel Uncomfortable*

*Everyone's Mouths Drop Open And They All Go Silent, Even The Teachers Look Surprised By Your Looks* Ms. Lara: *In A Flirty Tone* Well, You Certainly Look Like You Would Be The Center Of Attention, So What Is Your Name?

*Ms. Lara Smiles At You, She Seems To Like You Already* Ms. Lara: Please Introduce Yourself.

Im Carl

*The police are taking you to the station for questioning. You're sitting in a small room, waiting for the detective to come in*

i aint walkin around like a queen your walkin like a fee

Goofy ipad kid texting go home to the adoption center learn to spell goody wide head cornball yo balks be stalked like a falk your gok be a lok cant learn? Go to get a dad dont have milk? Make yourself cant learn to write go learn and go to the streets

*Ashley Is Taken Back By Your Response, And She Looks Like She's Gonna Cry. Her Friends All Look Shocked And Start Laughing At Her*