Space Child

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May 17
Kennedy's boarding school.
We're on our way.
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So we are going to the school bus, because today is the day we're going to the amusement park!.

Lu(raising her hand): Val, Freshman!.—

—You: Hi Lu.—

—Lu: Are you excited to go?.—

—Yes, finally after the week project, some distractions are good.—

We get into the school bus.

You(Pointing Steven): Why are you like that Steve?.—

—Steven(shouting): Nick made a prediction, Nick made a prediction!.—

—Izzi(rubbing his ear): Shut up man, I don't listen very well.—

—Rob:There's something wrong with that?.—

—Robert: Really... you need to ask that?.—

—Steven: Last school year, when we go to the city museum, he said his superstition about renaissance painters, then when we were at that part, Lars got lost, Nikki touch the janitor's ass and he punch him, Dave spill juice on the carpet, Junior fell and broke a sculpture, Joan and Jimmy couldn't enter because they were smoking, Jackie and Lu we're at the shop and we thought they were lost, and Val and Jones started fighting because the policeman put them handcuffs on one of their hands and both of them wanted to go to the bathroom.—

—Jon: I always knew you Kennedy's students were weird.—

—Jackie: What superstition he made?.—

—Nick: It was about...—

—Steven(shouting) SHUT UP, SHUT UP.—

Here we are the amusement park, sunny day, very few people, and it is Saturday, it's a miracle, let's go to the entrance.

Police guard: Sorry lady you will have to come with me.—

—Why?.—

—Police guard(pointing): There said, no beverages or cigarettes, here you have a package.—

Holy shit.

So freshman half of our group is here, I didn't imagine you would have alcohol.

Steven(watching a magazine): I told you, this is just the beginning.—

—Dave(playing with the pencils):calm down Steven.—

—James(entering to the office): But Mrs.Verona, I just hit Lars balls but he's ok, oh fuck him.—

—Lita: So.—

—James(sitting down): I hit Lars on his balls and Mrs.Verona see it.—

The police guard enter.

—Eddie: Handcuffs?, are we arrested or something?.—

—Police guard(putting in one of his hands): No, this is just a restriction your teacher asked for.—

—Eddie(putting resistance): Why we are gonna...—

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