Election.
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"What day is it?!!!" Dolph screamed.
"Its Friday nights Smackdown!!!" The boys yelled.
"TODAY IS RUSEV DAAAAAAAY!" Rusev yelled from the other classroom.
Kevin and Chris rolled their eyes. "Its national friendship day!" They hugged each other.
"Morons! Today is the election of the Class Officers!" Mike ogled his classmates.
"OWEMJI!" Nikki yelled in excitement.
"Vote me as your escort and my muse should be Maryse!" Mike spoke so Dolph glared at Maryse secretly.
"Hey, guys! Vote me whatever position! I'm gonna accept it gladly!" Dolph demanded boastfully but nobody cares about him.
"I'll nominate you as the President!" Dean winked at Roman.
"Nah! I hate responsibilities." He replied.
Meanwhile, the bell rang and Mr. Angle made his way to the room.
"Good morning Fastlaners!" The professor insisted and they greeted him back.
"His head looks like a potato!" Kevin mumbled with a look at Chris.
Chris nodded. "Let's call him Proftato! WAHAHAHA!!!"
"I want you to vote for the best person who can count on anytime and who is responsible for his position in the Class Officer. Only three people can be nominated for a very position. Election of Class Officers ain't joke." Mr. Angle told his advisory.
"Oh! Another important thing," He looked at Paige and sighed. "According to Mr. Goldberg, you can't be nominated on the election as a punishment."
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Fanfiction↳˳⸙;; in which different types of students fell in love, breaks friendship, study hard, can't avoid chaos, cheats during examination, makes corny jokes, bullies other students, have an imperfect relationship with their family, and unbeknownst...
