Daveed courteously lifted his head in a requited manner at the sound of his name being called. The booming echo filled his ears unpleasantly as Ms Vivian glared down at him as though he was a demonic creature that had intruded an exorcism. Although Daveed was fairly similar to Satan regarding his personality, but this was not a decision he had personally made. For he did not choose to be the way in which he acted. Twas his parent's unfortunate fault. However, there was a significantly small factor adding to his terrible temper. Twas Tinna. Due to the recent events, Daveed had not done anything for the past four days except cry some onion tears and think about BTS and My Mr Mermaid. "DAVEED" screeched Ms Vivian. Her pursed lips and bulging eyes implied that she was severely angry. She continued, "You have not yet handed in your Bridge Evaluation on Moodle." Daveed dared to roll his eyes. He leaned his elbow on the table and cupped his face in his delicately manicured hands, a ferocious sigh escaped his lips. Ms Vivian shook defiantly, her hands writhed as though ants were crawling up her sleeve whilst she desperately tried to unleash them on innocent students. "Daveed Zhong" Agitated, she exhaled, and drew in a sharp breath and suddenly screamed "LEAVE THIS CLASSROOM IMMEDIATELY" She howled like a banshee before slowly turning on her heel to face Sophie. "Jennifer. You are my star student. You are astoundingly intelligent and talented. Ms Vivian smiled graciously at Sophie and then smiled at Daveed slyly, she was like a crocodile eyeing up its prey. "Uh Ms Vivian. I'm Sophie." The words were spoken monotonously and a bored look crossed her pale unimpressed face. "Ah" Ms Vivian replied, squinting her eyes, acknowledging the casual mistake. Daveed grimaced from across the room. "Apologies," She added, "Wrong blonde, white girl". Ms Vivian tried again: "Jennifer," she gasped, "Escort this radical," Ms Vivian racked her brains for an appropriate word that would also offend Daveed, "cockroach." Daveed launched himself up out of his chair, the chair scratching the floor creating an ear splitting sound. Jennifer too glided out of her chair like a Greek goddess, she motioned Daveed out of the door, and flicked her golden, dream like locks. After all Tree called her Goldie Locks for a reason - even if it pissed her off. The thought of the useless year eleven peer support leader made her shudder as she tiptoed out of the classroom. Daveed sauntered out of the room and into the hallway, the terrible blue carpet made a crunching sound as he stepped neatly and the windows overlooking the classrooms from the hallway shone as golden light hit the glass. "Daveed," She hissed, "Are you trying to get yourself killed?" Her normally lovely voice was now high and squeaky. "Why the fuck are you talking like that" Daveed responded taunting her, "You're so irrational Daveed. Also I'm fabulous stop making me look bad, diccwad." Daveed merely looked annoyed and chuckled like a paedophile searching for whatever paedophile's hearts desire. "Just tell me why you're acting like a poop." Jennifer prompted. "Poop? You're accusing me of being constipated?" Daveed remarked. Jennifer slowly pondered the situation. "Do you wanna hear a joke" Twas more of a statement than a question but nevertheless Daveed responded "The fuck".
"Why are constipated people so rude?"
"Uhh, you don't have to do this you kn-"
"Because they don't give a crap"
Jennifer burst out laughing, because of course, it was super funny and she's just bewts. Daveed's eyebrow raised and he exaggeratedly laughed. He commented "You sound like a dying seal when you laugh". Jennifer's middle finger appeared in Daveed's vision because he's dumb and needs to learn how to speak to girls. Jennifer would attempt to find what was bugging him soon, but she also had to look out for her best frand Tinna.
The next day...
Jennifer, Daveed and some other rando that plays the saxophone and piano and is also bad at drawing the letter S were sitting in the music practice room trying to entertain themselves when Tinna walked in... "Daveed" She gasped.
What happened? Find out next Saturday (if I don't forget lol)
Thanks for reading! :)
P.S. pun game strong yeet
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