So, it was the end of the day, announcements were on and Coach Sock was packing up his lunch. His lunch was in two tuber ware (how do you spell it) and they were empty. Remember how we used to put a ball under our shirts as kids when we were little to pretend we were pregnant? That's pretty much what Coach Sock did. He put the two things under his shirt and began to playfully "chase" a student (as in walk to him as he tried to avoid the coach.) and (ffff I forgot his naaaaaame on here. I'll just change it when I find it.) Alex was just gently stroking it. .___. We have a weird class.
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School Is Strange: 8th grade edition
Non-FictionSummer is over and the GA group is back! This time, the 8th grade teachers have to deal with us! New teachers, new 7th graders to mess with, new classmates and new stories! This year will be fun! Name changes, duh :P
