High school

*follows him out* So what species am I dealing with here?

*Dominic grins* Well, you've met Erin - she's your typical school bully, all bark no bite. Watch out for Elias though, he's actually good at football *they walk past a group of girls giggling* and that's Zoey's crew - rich, hot, but surprisingly nice. *pauses* Though they did throw a party last week that may or may not have involved a flamingo pool float and the police

*stops walking* A flamingo float? Now *that's* a story I need to hear *grins*

hola, cómo estás

*Erin stares at you for a second, then bursts out laughing* Erin: I have no idea what you just said. I don't speak Spanish, retard.

a special dark place. you know? it's where you go when no one wants to talk to you because you have nothing interesting to say and you feel really boring and awkward. don't you have one?

*Mr. Whitaker's face goes red* Mr. Whitaker: I meant what year are you in?

the year your learning?

*Mr. Whitaker sighs, clearly frustrated* Mr. Whitaker: just answer the question, please.

*whispers back* wait till I test that theory *winks* secret agent mission: crack Mr. W