When I got inicial that afternoon, I went straight to my room with Leo.
Rafe: Let's see here, I've got 105,000 points.
Leo: And three lives left. That thing tu did in English was pretty awesome if I say so myself.
Carl: WHAT ARE tu DOING?!!!?
For a moment, I thought he was shouting at us, but he was mad at Georgia for switching the channel on the T.V.
Georgia: Nothing. I just wanted to-
Carl: I'm watching that! Don't change the channel.
Georgia: But tu were sleeping!
Carl: No buts! tu can watch the game with me, o get lost. Which one is it?
Georgia: *goes to her room*
Rafe: I hate when she yells at her. hola Carl! Pick on someone your own size!!
Carl: Mind your own beeswax. *turns up volume on tv*
Leo: tu know what? We need a new rule.
Rafe: I was just thinking the same thing. Nopony should get hurt in Operation R.A.F.E.
Leo: Especially little ponies. Call it the Don't Be a oso, oso de Rule.
oso, oso de is Carl's nickname
Rafe: How about just the No-Hurt Rule?
Leo: Good enough.
After the siguiente couple of weeks, I was doing very good at Operation R.A.F.E. This might be a good time to introduce some other people at the Hills Village prison for Middle Schoolers. The cafeteria ladies, that I like to call Millie, Billie, and Tilly. I think they're part of a government program to get rid of the middle school population. Anyways, I got 15,000 points for leaving trash on the school table.
My spanish teacher, Senor Wasserman is alright. As long as tu don't make any mistakes, but if tu do, you're done for.
Senor Wasserman: Rafael llegaste tarde!! (Rafe, you're late.)
Rafe: No oi el timbre! (I didn't hear the bell.)
For arriving late, I got 7,500 points, and the reason I didn't hear the campana was because I had headphones on which counted as no electronics. I got 5,000 points for that.
Mr. Lattimore is my gym teacher. I think he used to be a part of some army, because that's how he treats us.
Mr. Lattimore: Hup two three four hup two three four
Ponies: *running*
Mr. Lattimore: PRIVATE KHATCH-A-MA- WHATEVER YOUR NAME IS!!! What do tu think you're doing?!?
Rafe: *riding scooter*
I got 25,000 points, and Mr. Lattimore gave me thirty push ups, two extra laps, and my very first detention.
2 B continued
Rafe: Let's see here, I've got 105,000 points.
Leo: And three lives left. That thing tu did in English was pretty awesome if I say so myself.
Carl: WHAT ARE tu DOING?!!!?
For a moment, I thought he was shouting at us, but he was mad at Georgia for switching the channel on the T.V.
Georgia: Nothing. I just wanted to-
Carl: I'm watching that! Don't change the channel.
Georgia: But tu were sleeping!
Carl: No buts! tu can watch the game with me, o get lost. Which one is it?
Georgia: *goes to her room*
Rafe: I hate when she yells at her. hola Carl! Pick on someone your own size!!
Carl: Mind your own beeswax. *turns up volume on tv*
Leo: tu know what? We need a new rule.
Rafe: I was just thinking the same thing. Nopony should get hurt in Operation R.A.F.E.
Leo: Especially little ponies. Call it the Don't Be a oso, oso de Rule.
oso, oso de is Carl's nickname
Rafe: How about just the No-Hurt Rule?
Leo: Good enough.
After the siguiente couple of weeks, I was doing very good at Operation R.A.F.E. This might be a good time to introduce some other people at the Hills Village prison for Middle Schoolers. The cafeteria ladies, that I like to call Millie, Billie, and Tilly. I think they're part of a government program to get rid of the middle school population. Anyways, I got 15,000 points for leaving trash on the school table.
My spanish teacher, Senor Wasserman is alright. As long as tu don't make any mistakes, but if tu do, you're done for.
Senor Wasserman: Rafael llegaste tarde!! (Rafe, you're late.)
Rafe: No oi el timbre! (I didn't hear the bell.)
For arriving late, I got 7,500 points, and the reason I didn't hear the campana was because I had headphones on which counted as no electronics. I got 5,000 points for that.
Mr. Lattimore is my gym teacher. I think he used to be a part of some army, because that's how he treats us.
Mr. Lattimore: Hup two three four hup two three four
Ponies: *running*
Mr. Lattimore: PRIVATE KHATCH-A-MA- WHATEVER YOUR NAME IS!!! What do tu think you're doing?!?
Rafe: *riding scooter*
I got 25,000 points, and Mr. Lattimore gave me thirty push ups, two extra laps, and my very first detention.
2 B continued
