Cameron

Yearbook (4)

What's Crackin? If you can solve this, u+ka=ba, I will be forever in your debt. Almost like Jar-Jar Bi-

"Cameron NO!"

Oh-um, nevermind, onto the story I guess *cough* 

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After that encounter, Cameron was more than ready to start class. Luckily for him, Mrs. Neasly arrived shortly after his battle with Moriarty. He was excited to start class, and because as an editor, he would not have to do anything to do other than to upload photos to the Pep Rally folder.

Cameron walked into the room, signed into his computer, and opened Discord almost like he did it every day (Spoiler Alert: He did). It was pretty straightforward from there; Uploading photos, messing around on Discord with friends, doing quick classwork (It was fast for him because he had done those EXACT things last year in yearbook), racing Moriarty to turn it in, and waiting for the bell to release them to B-Lunch.

When the lunch bell did ring, every student quickly made something that maybe resembled a line, if you squinted really hard and closed both eyes. This wasn't Cameron's favorite time of day, it wasn't the worst either though. The one good thing, other than semi-decent food was that he had a break from Moriarty. She ate lunch in the classroom because inside, she is a sad, sad human (?) being.

"Well, I guess I'm off to lunch. Don't ruin anything too much. Save some for me," said Cameron, already bored somehow.

"Sometimes it's better to keep your mouth shut and give the impression that you're stupid than open it and remove all doubt, Cameron," Moriarty replied, coolly.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am sorry that this wasn't that long of a chapter, yet it was still longer than some of the previous stories I have read recently (You know who you are). I couldn't really think of any good ideas, on account that I still have 30 Algebra questions left on my homework.