s c h o o l o f t h e g i f t e d - t w o s l o t s l e f t

[Jubee]

(( Bahaha, don't worry. My characters' personalities almost always change unless they were originally weird and / or mentally unstable. XD

Shower, bbl! ))

[Gratefultritone]

(( Lol! xD
And ok ^^ ))

[Zombie Skittles]

ღ Taмaґa ღ

Tamara gaped at the Principal. "Oh. My. God. HE'S BALD!" Her bright blue eyes stared at the non-hair covered head, her jaw dropped to the ground. She started to point. "My eyes!" She squeaked. Covering her eyes, and snuggled closer to the chair as possible. Mumbling under her breath 'My eyes.' She would have started rocking, but she might have fell out of the chair. When Christan yelled his name, she started to snicker, but kept her hands on her eyes. The door flung open, and Tamara twisted in her seat, seeing the girl in the vine box scream on the top of her lungs about eating the pickles. Tamara snickered. She waved at the girl like a little kid. Smiling widely, even though she was in trouble. "Hey, girlfriend!" She laughed and then stopped when something... Furry touched her bare skin. Her face became serious, she slowly looked down at what was on her skin. And she screamed! "OMG! There's a freaking pancake RAT on my LEG!" Tamara flung out of her seat, making the wing fall to the ground, she looked down at it, and picked it up by her index and thumb, holding it away from her. Her face flushed. "Who put this THING, on me?!" She hissed and looked over at Christan. She was trying so hard to fight off her laughter.

[Jubee]

(( ohgosh I LOVE THIS RP. XDD ))

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"HEY! Give that back!" the tubby man shouted, reaching out to the toupee dangling from Tamara's fingers. Unfortunately for him, his short, stubby arms lacked the length necessary to reach, and, long story short, he was sprawled atop his desk, pushing aside nearly everything - including his computer - making grabby-hands at his beloved sweat rag of a wig. Fortunately for him, however, the wires connecting his computer and keyboard to the outlet kept them from falling, but a vital cord was pulled out and shut down his screen without his knowing.

"However will we know?" Christian answered Tamara with a stupidly confused expression, stroking his invisible beard questioningly. He stood and circled Ezra as if she were the prime suspect. "J'accuse!" he pointed an accusing finger at her, a snicker escaping.

[Gratefultritone]

Erza looked at the two crazy people, and burst out hystericly laughing. She fell onto the floor, and was laughing so hard she could hardly breathe. "A... Pancake... Rat," she finally gasped, but continued to laugh hystericly. Finally standing up, she grabbed a pen out of her pocket, and threw it across the room, pinning the touppe the the floor. "MWAHAHAHA!"

[Jubee]

(( LOL, Ezra's rofl'ing. o3o ))

[Gratefultritone]

(( It took me so long to reply, because I was ROFLing. XD So that last post was for both me and Erza. ^^ ))

[Jubee]

(( Haha, okay! XD

Sorry, sorry. I'll post now if you want me to. ;3; ))

[Gratefultritone]

(( Lol, doesn't matter. XD ))

[Jubee]

(( Ack, sorry, had to go to bed. Stupid school. ._." ))