Finals Week :: SBI Prep

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by rynnaiscool

by rynnaiscool

Tommy's pov:

Ugh. Fucking finals. I took a seat in the back of the Math classroom, grabbed my computer, and put headphones in. The teacher explained the test, but I could barely make out what she was saying. Then she started passing out a test.

"Tommy. Headphones off I need you to focus. This is 50% of your grade and if you don't pass, you'll have to retake this course next semester."

Fuck. I don't remember anything I learned. Phil's going to be pissed if I fail, which I probably will.

"Okay." I responded. I put back on my headphones and played my Spotify Playlist while beginning my test.

Technos pov:

You could tell Tommy was not prepared at all by the amount of sweat going down his neck. He kept quiet the entire hour, which is surprising because usually he's screaming at the top of his lungs. I finished my test within 40 minutes so I just sat there reading for the other portion of the class.

Tubbos pov:

"Oh hey Tommy. How'd the Math final go?" I asked Tommy as he sat down next to me in English.

"Not very good. I'm pretty sure I'll have to retake a semester of Math, which means we won't be in the same English class anymore." He replied with a tone of despair.

This makes me sad because he is my only friend in this class. Ever since Ranboo transferred to Biology 1 atleast.

"For your final you will be doing a book report." Our English teacher started. "Any classic will work. It's due Friday."

Usually I'd be excited because classics are the best. But all I feel is burnt out and ready for Christmas break.

Wilbur's pov:

I finally decided to go to school after 3rd hour. Me and Schlatt we hiding behind the bar across the street, doing whatever you do behind a suspicious brick building. Unfortunately for me I have History 3rd hour and my teachers a complete pain in the ass. She gave us a long test and told us it was only "part of our final". I ended up not doing half of it and calling it good because I can't be bothered.

"Wilbur. This is your 5th F on a test this month. 1 more and you won't graduate." She told me, handing me back my paper. Fuck. A 27%. I forgot about graduation, and now I might have to get held back. I crumpled it up and threw the test into my bag and then left her class. I didn't plan on staying all day, but I might have to.

Jack's pov:

I sat down in math, making sure Niki's paper was in my peripheral vision. I had failed the science, history, and just barely got a D on the English finals so I knew that sitting next to her was my only chance of passing the semester with an average that's atleast a D. I get my stuff out while the teacher explains the test. Then she starts passing them out.

"Remember to check all your answers and NO CHEATING. you may begin when I give it to you." The teacher said sternly.

By the time I was halfway through, Niki had already finished. Great. The back was the hardest section so my only option was to guess. Luckily it was multiple choice so I had an 25% chance of getting it right. I finish it quickly and turn it in just barely before the bell rings.

Techno's pov:

At the end of the week, report cards got handed out. I was nervous, but it wasn't as bad as I thought. Wilbur's, on the other hand, was brutal.

"D, D+, D, C-, C.." Wilbur started. "B-, D, F.... ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME!?!?"

"What subject?" I asked him, holding back the urge to laugh in his face.

"History. I Knew that teacher was a bitch. Now I have to retake it and World Geography if I want to graduate which will be damn near impossible." He replied.

"You're good at Geography though do that'll go by pretty smoothly."

"Yeah but I have to do all the work in one QUARTER since I'll have to take History another quarter."

"I'll help you. It'll be fine."

"Thanks." Then he walked away while pulling a cigarette out of his back pocket.