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{Poppy's outfit}
"School is awful!" Poppy Katsopolis groaned, throwing her bag to the floor as she walked in the kitchen where she saw DJ, Joey, Kimmy, and her father.
"What's wrong, Pops?" Joey asked the 16 year old.
"School is what's wrong." Poppy replied, sitting down on the kitchen side. "It's so stressful. I can't wait till I leave."
"As much as I'd love to stay and chat, my S.A.T's are tomorrow, remember? The test that determines what college I get into. If I don't nail this, I'm not going to Stanford." DJ fusses. The Tanner girl had been studying nonstop and was extremely nervous.
"Hey, Kimmy, where are you applying?" Jesse asked the Gibbler girl. "Clown college?"
"Well, I do have an in...my uncle Gibbo's the dean." Kimmy shrugged, ignoring Jesse's teasing.
Jesse held back a laugh. "Why am I not surprised?"
Joey then looked back over at Poppy. "What college are you applying to, Poppy?"
"I'm not." Poppy casually replied.
"What do you mean you're not?" DJ frowned.
"I'm not applying for any colleges because I'm not going college." Poppy simply said, not noticing the look on her fathers face.
Jesse cleared his throat, standing up. "Poppy, you have to go college." The man insisted, wanting the best education possible for his daughter.
"No, I don't." Poppy shook her head, looking up at her father as she innocently smiled.
"Yes, you do." Jesse sternly said.
"No, I don't." Poppy repeated herself.
"Yes, you do." Jesse continued, walking closer to his daughter.
"No, I don't." Poppy didn't back down.
"Yes, you do." Jesse carried on.
"Alright." Joey cut in, stopping any more bickering between Poppy and Jesse. "Pops, why don't you wanna go to college?"
Poppy shrugged. "I just don't want to go." The girl honestly replied. "Besides, I already have a job, remember? I'll be fine."
"You work at a smoothie shack." DJ mentioned.
"There's nothing wrong with that." Poppy shook her head.