K-12 Too little for school

K-12 Too little for school

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This is all just a fictional story I had in mind, just to enjoy or not to enjoy to see Crybaby take care of a newborn and how at least I imagine it would go, especially in K-12. I understand this may not make sense for some people who watched the movie on the entire plan of Crybaby and her new friends escaping through out the continuing of the movie. This is all to have the vision in mind as if Crybaby continued school. It will make sense why a newborn would be the new student during the story. again, this is all just a fictional story I made for entertainment, and anyone with a nasty comment will be blocked, so if you don't like this idea just don't read it. Enjoy
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