kiddo looked to see the kid who the teacher was talking to. Wow if he could clap right now he would. Someone had to be such a little shit in order to get punched the first fucking day of school. He looked down at the packet with boredom. No matter what school he went to they would give the same easy shit over and over. Kiddo went through the problems,taking occasional breaks to doodle something on the side of the papers. He glanced to the side of him..Well the desk next to him...another fellow chingchong. God he could already tell that this year is going to be filled more annoying little pests than the last. After the 15th question he tapped his pencil on the desk in a fast beat...How much he wanted to just jump out the window and go home...But fucking around with the other students isn't so bad either. Now he was on the 20th problem..ugh word problems....He glanced at the clock..damn you concept of time. Now 25th he scanned the room a bit...hmm. next to him was the 'victim' then the next desk over some big breasted bimbo...ugh.
Some chick busted in and sat at her desk. 'Total butch' he thought to himself. Now finally 35th, fuck you packet. Kiddo slammed the pencil on the desk as he finished and leaned back in his chair taking out his headphones. "Finished mother fucker" he murmured to himself as he smiled and closed his eyes.
Some chick busted in and sat at her desk. 'Total butch' he thought to himself. Now finally 35th, fuck you packet. Kiddo slammed the pencil on the desk as he finished and leaned back in his chair taking out his headphones. "Finished mother fucker" he murmured to himself as he smiled and closed his eyes.