8th Period

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Furg was almost done with the school day, it had been especially irritating these Catholic school students never seem to learn anything, he thought to himself. Well, at least it was 8th period, his smallest class, and one of the easiest he had to teach. He saw his favorite student walk in first, Robert "Robbie" Rotten. His slicked back hair and his incredibly strong jawline, made Robbie easy on the eyes for Furg. And with Robbie walked in two of the most "pleasuring" students Furg had the opportunity to teach, George Washington and Abraham Lincoln. Furg watched as his "favorites" walked past him, and began to file into their assigned seats. Soon after the rest of the class walked in, and thus the class began. Today's lesson was nothing too extraordinary, simple chemical makeups and diagrams. But for some reason, Furg could not seem to concentrate on the lesson due to three particular students, not seeming to pay any attention to the task at hand. Not getting the attention Furg desired from his favorite students angered him to almost no end. And in the middle of the class, Robbie must've said something remarkably hilarious to George, as he suddenly bursted into laughter, forcing Furg to give all three of the boys detention. As the class neared the end, the boys came up to Furg, as he was packing away his papers.

"Come on, Furg, is there anyway we could get out of this detention." said Abraham, eyes filled with the begging nature, Furg so passionately desired.

"I'm afraid not boys, you shouldn't have been making such a distraction for the other students that want to learn." Furg said in an authoritative manner.

"I expect to see all three of you, in my class after 8th on Friday, no buts about it."

And did Furg have plans for detention on Friday. 

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