After class, the students were sprayed with sleeping mist and controlled to go to the auditorium but it didn't work on Angelita and Atticus but they played along with it.
🎵Everyone's so soft, everyone's so sensitive
Do I offend you? You're hanging on my sentences
You can keep your costume and you can keep your mask
I'ma take a bow so you can kiss my ass
I never signed up for your drama
Up for your drama, up for your drama club
I never signed up for your drama
Up for your drama club
They try to feed you lines that you have to memorize
You always hide behind your Wizard of Oz disguise
Do you even have a brain? You're sticking to a page
You're faking all your pain, yeah, you're bleeding on a stage
I never signed up for your drama
Up for your drama, up for your drama club
I never signed up for your drama
Up for your drama club (ooh)
I never signed up for your drama club (ooh)
The students were in the auditorium, smiling in a creepy way again.
It gave Atticus the jitters.
The students watched the play while Atticus and Angelita were worried.
"Isn't Crybaby in this class?" Atticus asked.
Angelita nodded "Yeah."
For your drama club
I never signed up for your drama (ooh)
Up for your drama, up for your drama club
Never signed up for your drama (ooh)
Up for your drama, up for your drama club
I don't wanna be an actress, living by a script
Who cares about practicing? I don't give a shit
You're over-analyzing every word I say
There's a whole world out there, you're living a play
Fuck your auditorium, I think it's pretty boring and
I never signed up for your drama
Up for your drama, up for your drama club
I never signed up for your drama
Up for your drama club (ooh)
I never signed up for your drama club (ooh)
For your drama club
I never signed up for your drama (ooh)
Up for your drama, up for your drama club
Never signed up for your drama (ooh)
Up for your drama, up for your drama club
For your drama club
Mmh, mmh
Mmh, mmh
I never signed up (ooh), mmh, mmh
I never signed up (ooh), never signed up
Never signed up for your drama club
I never signed up for your drama (ooh), for your drama
For your drama club
I never signed up for your drama (ooh)
Up for you drama, for your drama club
I never signed up for your drama (ooh)
Up for your drama, up for your drama club
I never signed up for your drama (ooh)
Up for your drama, up for your drama club
I never signed up for your drama (ooh)
Up for your drama, up for your drama club
I never signed up for your drama (ooh)
Up for your drama, up for your drama club🎵
Crybaby, Angelita and Atticus watched the students rip apart the Principal like paper.
Atticus noticed Angelita and Crybaby looking so happy.
"I can see why this is fun to watch." Atticus said as he smirked.
"Yeah." Crybaby and Angelita agreed.
A little later, the 3 of them started to bury the body.
After they were done they paused for a moment.
"Wanna go play tennis?" Crybaby asked.
"Ooo yeah!" Angelita said.
"Sure! I needed to get away from this dead body of our fucked up Principal." Atticus laughed.
"Haha! Let's go!" Crybaby said.
The 3 of the dropped the shovels and ran over to get tennis rackets.
"Okay, let's go find Celeste!" Crybaby said.
"Alright." Angelita and Atticus agreed.
