Chapter 30

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"It's been 3 weeks of year 11 already. Damn! Sooner than later,we're going to be in different areas of life."Stew shouted.

"Willow has already given up",James whispered,looking at Willow lying on the floor outside of PE. It was now breaktime however Alex was taking forever to get changed. Lewis had enough.

"Aye. Alex. Hurry your ass up or else we're leaving without you.",he screamed into the bathroom. Alex then ran outside. His shoes were untied so Fray had to tie them up.

They all sat on the field where Willow once jumped the fence to skip class because classmates were harassing her. The best part was she even got away with it because the teachers did not care enough.

"Oi Fray. Can I copy your French homework",Alex asked,clearly not having done the homework. Fray gave him the homework,only because he is their friend and they didn't want to cause him another detention. "Cheers bud".

"Is it weird that 5 out of 7 of our friends took French?"Lewis shouted.

"Also,Wilbur,Puffy,Karl and Sapnap took French",Stew said back.

"Wait... What options are we all taking?"George asked,because they forgot. "I am taking Fine Art,French,History and Media."

"Computer Science,French,Media and History",Fray replied.

"Sociology,PE,Media and Geography",Willow said.

"Graphics,PE,German and History", Lewis said as well.

"Graphics,Geography, Business and French",Stew replied.

"French,Spanish,Drama and Music",James murmured.

"Music, Geography,French and Media", Alex said.

"Okay, thanks",George replied,smiling.

Then,the bell rang, telling the students to go to their next lesson. For most of the group,it was French. Except for Willow and Lewis who had German and Sociology. James met up with Wilbur who was looking after their younger brother Tommy,who had just started year 7. Tommy was going to have Spanish but he couldn't find his friends Tubbo or Ranboo who had gone to the toilets. Luckily, they returned before the Spanish teacher arrived. There was a supply in replacement of the French teacher. Not that anyone cared because no one actually liked her. Karl ran into the class 20 minutes later. The teacher didn't care as she was just on her phone. James was working hard on his French translation with Fray. Alex,George and Stew were chucking pieces of paper to each other.

Wilbur got out his phone and sent a message to James.

Wilby_sooty_123: Hey. How is French?

Trilingual_papii: Don't mind it.

Wilby_sooty_123: Lmao. I don't like it.

Trilingual_papii: Ooof. Anyways,how's Tommy coping?

Wilby_sooty_123: He's alright I suppose. He doesn't get along with his art teacher and he told my dad and my dad was just yelling at him due to it. Let's just say he hates art atm.

Trilingual_papii: Who does he have?

Wilby_sooty_123: Mr Binette or something like that

Trilingual_papii: Heard of him. He has favourites.

Wilby_sooty_123: He actually does. Its Minx's younger brother

Trilingual_papii: Wait... Minx has a brother??

Wilby_sooty_123: Yes... Honestly. You reacted the same way when you found out Dream and Puffy are twins

Trilingual_papii: Yup. That was a shock. They look nothing like each other

Wilby_sooty_123: True dat.

Trilingual_papii: Anyway. Did you see George's latest post?

Wilby_sooty_123: The one with this new boy or smth like that. The one with black hair.

Trilingual_papii: Yup. That one.

Wilby_sooty_123: Yup. That's so cute of them.

Trilingual_papii: Class is ending. See ya in English.

Wilby_sooty_123: See ya.

Everyone was out of that class within 2 seconds and into their Maths classes.

That class was boring and nothing happened. 

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