Part 3: Smartypants

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One day the students had to take a hard-ass test. Worst of all, it was on a vacation day, but the teachers didn't care whether they wore their uniforn or not. So, obviously, everyone went to school in everything but their uniforms.

After the test:

"Honestly, it wasn't that hard." Kotka said, taking a bite out of a cookie. 

"excuuuuse me! I've never crammed like this before, well mostly cuz I don't cram, But still! Look at my hair, kotka. It's all messed up, like my brain because of this test." North said, crying crocodile tears.

"It was hard tho..." Skie said rather boredly, cuz she was reading wattpad. (like you lolololol)

"Okay, so it was neutral for me, if that means anything." Red said, crossing her arms.

but Luka and Ria weren't listening because they were too busy talking about haikyuu.

"OHMAYGAWD" North yelled.

"huh?" Kotka smiled. She found it amusing to watch north make up random theories. Mostly because she also has theories, but they're so smart.

"I KNOW WHY THEY'RE SMART!!" North said.

"Why?" Skie asked curiously.

"BECAUSE, SKIE, WE CALL SMART PEOPLE SMARTYPANTS. THEY'RE WEARING PANTS. THEY'RE SMART. YOU'RE WEARING LEGGINGS. LUKA'S WEARING A DRESS. RIA'S WEARING SHORTS. I'M WEARING A SKIRT. SMARTYPANTS, REMOVING Y, MAKES SMART PANTS. CONCLUSION? THEIR PANTS ARE MAKING THEM SMART."

"Or, we just prefer pants." Red said.

"that's what she said." North replied.

"who's she?" skie asked.

"dream red. I had a dream about this." North said.

"wtf so you had this paradox where you dreamed that you dreamed about this?" Kotka asked.

"yes??" North said back.

"That's your inner W. D. Gaster." Kotka announced.

~with luka and ria~

"DAICHII~!!" Ria grinned.

"but, Ria-chan, michimiya likes him, and fangirls ship them."

"okay then..."

"B-but North, Skie, Red and I support you more!" Luka said.

"Thanks!! He's just so cute!" Ria said in reply.

"nice save." North texted Luka.

"YOU WERE LISTENING?!" Luka yelled at north.

"yepp!" North smiled like the immature kid she was.

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