It Takes a Pen to Straighten Up B*st*rds

Interlude I

Cale looked over at the teachers who were preparing for the school-wide periodic exams. He didn't bother looking at them or the paper; instead, he went and decided to do what he always does: loiter around.

He looked at his class list.

Crossman, Alver

Bounassaire, Adin

Choi, Han

Molran, Vicross

Wolfgang Lark

Drakonov, Eruhaben

Armstrong, Tunka

"Hah, no matter how much I doubt my eyes, Tunka does have a brainy Armstrong's surname." He laughs. Armstrongs have good brains, they wouldn't be one of the first people to go to the moon if not.

Ellis, Bud

Ellijan, Naru (he is daddy fredo's real son here but his character is the same as fredo)

Whales, Paethon

Whales, Whitara

Forest, Litana

Sten, Taylor

Gyerre Antonio

Barrow, Cale

Brecker, Rosalyn

Sekka, Clopeh

Grimbone, Mary

"Wow... This is the first time I've ever read such a surname," he thought, trying to recall who Mary Grimbone was. He remembered the girl in his class who always wore a hoodie. She was always seated in the back row. "Now that I think about it, she was the first student in my class, not Choi Han."

She did not stand out like others, and she is quiet.

"I should check on her," he said, not wanting to leave someone in his class simply because she doesn't stand out.

Flynn, Bilose

Whales, Archie.

"I got another whale... But I don't remember this jerk."

He'll just ask the siblings later.

[21-29 will be omitted, feel free to suggest who to include. From both Korea or tcf one]

"Do you think you should throw in a problem or two, Mr. Henituse?"

Cale looked at the teacher. Her boobs are screaming right now because her clothes are too tight. Bitches these days are typical.

"No one will pass the exam if I do."

He stated this as a fact. He was in charge of the final exam one semester, and no student passed even the coveted star section.

The teachers all frowned. Well, these old coots are too much of a drag. They all call themselves elite teachers, but when it comes to problem students, they all give up. They aren't elite if they don't care about those students.

Bassen looked up as the female teacher coughed and looked at him. Bassen looked at her and said, "Same sentiments..."

Cale and Bassen have similar tastes in things, so they agreed not to assist with that for the sake of humanity. If the school wants to hold students back, they should say so, and the brothers who decided to feel worthless together can offer some advice. Something for which everyone is willing to die.

"Hah. You're a new teacher, right? Don't bother them. They're the ones who created that 100% failure period five years ago," one of the old men said.

So the brothers enjoyed their slacker and shining life for once, without regard for problematic bastards.