I link wrote about my misceláneo and creepy class mates in my science class. I wrote down what they dicho today in my notebook today.
Their randomness is the result of the 15 minutos of talking that we get before each class ends.
We're in 2nd hour, so por then we've gotten very bored with our day, crave lunch, have to pee (8D) so we distract ourselfs por saying the most misceláneo things that we can think about until the campana rings.


Lunneman = The science teacher. He'll be retiring siguiente year. tu can definitely tell why.


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James: *Walks in after being gone for weeks*
Lunneman: And where have tu been, young man?
James: South Africa.
Lunneman: ...That's epic.

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Lunneman: Do all of your note taking worksheets, if that's possible.
Mark: That's too much work!
Ty Leah: Yeah, especially for us half-retarded people!
Mark: I like to rub my neck..
Ty leah: Like him!
Lanni: Tye, I think he's más than just half-retarded.

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*David and Ty Leah are having a snap battle*
Lunneman: Who's that snapping?
*Both David and Ty Leah point to eachother*
Lunneman: Ty Leah, seguro seat.
Ty Leah: But, he was snapping, too! Why just me? D:
Lunneman: Because I feel like it.

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Lanni: (Lanni is an ultra MJ fan) *Is handed an MJ notebook* HOLYSHITNOWAI!!!! EEEEEEEE!!!!
*everyone stares*
Lanni: Uhmm.. I'm terribly sorry about the outburst.. Umm.. I get the mental flopsies from my mommy. She used to get up in the middle of the night with a butcher cuchillo and stab the cocina cabinets.. and--
Lunneman: Are tu done, yet?
Lanni: >P
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Ty Leah: How old is Lunneman, anyways? He's older than Mr. Brewer, so he has to be in his 70s o something!
David: I thought he was 62.
Jordyn: Nuu, he's 72.
Mark: I think he's 197! 8D
Alexis: He'd be dead por now, Mark.
Mark: Wouldn't that be a paradise... -w-
Lunneman: I'm 54! >.<