(Cheerilee) *groan* *puts on a fake smile and an even faker positive demeanor* Good morning, class! Please take out your textbooks, and turn to page 470. (Levi) *does so* -inner monologue: We can tell that your positive demeanor is fake...-
(There's a knock on the Class door) Caramel: hi Miss, sorry I'm late. Jessie: sorry I'm late Miss C Tempo: sorry I'm late. Traffic jams and such. Amber: sorry Miss Cherrilee, had trouble with traffic
(Cheerilee) *loses happy demeanor and smile* -groan- IT'S fine, just take your seats. It's not like we GOT ANYWHERE in this class, anyway...
(Levi) -Inner monologue: I knew it wouldn't take long for her to drop the false happiness- *takes notes on laptop*
(Levi) *whispers to Blues* I guess she's going to give a pop quiz because she's so ticked. (Cheerilee) Put your textbooks under your desks. We have a pop quiz. (Levi) *whispers to Blues* Nailed it!
Blues: (whispers) did you really have to jinx it? I was looking forward to just learning stuff like normal.
(Levi) *whispers* I didn't jinx it. This is how it always is when she's ticked. I've come to expect this whenever something happens to ruin her happy facade.
(Levi) *is taking the test* (???) *puts a telescope near my desk and looks at my paper using it* (Levi) What the?! *smashes the telescope* *continues*
(the test ends and Cheerilee starts taking in the papers) Blues: (passes his test to Cheerilee) here you go Miss. (to Levi) hey, how do you think you did?
(Levi) Meh, probably like a 95 at the least. Nothing special for me. (Spitfire) [video=youtube;R8cZUhiP3us]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R8cZUhiP3us[/video] NERRRRRRRD! (Levi) Oh screw off!
Blues: kinda did. (everyone leaves class) Blues: hey Levi. Do you think we should do something nice for Cheerilee?