Strange, Isn't It?

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I'm so hyper ohmygod

6B, this if fo u when you get yourselves in high school.

Since I won't be there, you guys will be a lot more quiet. Maybe. 

Do NOT forget every single stupid thing we did in grade 6. The time Louise made the jelliphant deerosaur, the time with the kalesa, the time Tara fell during grad practice, and all the times, all day every day.  Grade 6 is probably going to be the best class you've ever had, because it was the last class you've been assigned to in grade school. 

I'm so proud of all of you. I'm proud of Bea B. for being one of the few that can make the class shut up. I'm proud of Mettaton-sorry, Tara for finding the most ridiculous puns out of nowhere, for Andrea because she got a very close friend, for SJ for being that friend, and really, just everyone.

When high school ends up forcing you to your knees, don't let it beat you up. Come back up swinging. I know that's what you will do, because I've spent more than a year watching you guys be different things: a mother, helping everyone around you, a lion, being majestic and leading, a celebrity, putting on a good show. But the one thing I loved most about you guys is when you would be fighters, punching and kicking anyone and anything that dared to mess with you. That's how I know high school doesn't stand a chance against you.

Don't screw up.