narrator pov
They were walking, in the hallway obviously. After that encounter, they weren't sure what to do. "Oh no, Im gonna be late for class." Suitcase said, attempting to break the silence and at least start some small talk. "Who cares? At this point." Balloon chuckled "True."
"Im so exhausted."
"The same."
Suddenly, music started to play. "Do you hear that?" Balloon asked "I do." The two walked towards a door "I think it's coming from over here." Suitcase added, and she was correct. The music was coming from there. "Should we check it out?" Balloon asked Suitcase once again. "Yeah!" Suitcase responded. "Okay, on the count of three."
"One, two, three!" They said in sync as they opened the door and saw... Ghosts dancing with each other? But the peacefulness was soon broken when Balloon sneezed, Great job Balloon. "Hello." Suitcase said awkwardly as she waved with her FOOT. "You all look.. ravishing!"
"Bewitching, even." They attempted to compliment them, but they were not having it. ALL of them lunged at the duo. But with them having fast reaction timing, they managed to get the door closed just in time. The ghosts clawed at the door.
"We should get to class, bye." Balloon said.
"Okay, see you later! Bye!" Suitcase agreed.balloon pov
I walked into drama class. I was kinda late, but that's fine right? "Two sides of the same dramatic coin, and we are going to be exploring both in this play." The teacher said, as I sat down in the back. "Even the late comers." Everyone turned to me, the fuck were they staring at? I just shook my head to say 'What?'
"Alright everyone, please turn to your scripts. Look to page two, and find the roles to which you've been assigned." I did what everyone else did, listened to the teacher. But I didn't want the role I was assigned, I mean.. Who would want this role? Gosh. I raised my hand. "Right so about that, um.. Is it possible to get assigned a different role? Maybe one that's not so.. Domestic?" Everyone turned to me, once again. "Like a film director, or the president of the United States-" I tried to speak, but that asshole interrupted me. "A harlot perhaps?" Everyone laughed, Why. This is stupid. "President? What a joke. Your kind are too soft and too sensitive to handle a man's job." (PS: i hc that balloon is trans so this is basically tr4nzph0b14 D:)
"Having a larger capacity to feel and express emotion are one of the many qualities that make us superior to your kind." He gasped, and everyone whispered to each other. I just sat there, laughing at him."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."
"Ima take a bow, so you can kiss my ass."
He ringed a bell, did he think that was gonna stop me?
"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."
But there was guards, and they grabbed me.Everyone was putting makeup on me, why.
"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."
I never signed up for your drama club.
For your drama club.
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.
"I don't wanna be an actress, living by a script."
"Who cares about practice? 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."
I never signed up for your drama club.
For your drama club.
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. "AAAAAA-"
"You're being brainwashed!"
"Can't you see what's happening? Open your fucking eyes!"
"Get off of me- get off!"
"WAKE UP!"
Never signed up, mmm.. mmmm...
I never signed up, never signed up, never signed up for your drama club.
I never signed up for your drama, up for your drama, up for your drama club.
(A/N: THIS PART HAPPENING AND MEPHONE BEING THE TEACHER AND COBS BEING THE PRINCIPAL DOES NOT MEAN THEY ARE MAKING OUT THATS HIS SON.)864 wordz
to the person i said i would post this like 6 days ago to-
woopsies sorry <3
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K-12 the film
Fanficbasically k-12 but inanimate insanity (watch the original film on yt by melanie martinez)