Classroom R-3

*Everyone screams* OH MY GOD! *Gabriel pushes Stella off* STOP! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!

*Stella drools* I-I can't stop!

*Bob hugs pillows happily* Can't fix that part! *Stella lunges again* She's addicted now! *Gabriel runs* GET IT AWAY FROM ME!

*Everyone's eyes suddenly well up with tears* Wawa... Europe... *Megan starts sobbing* Megan: Why are we crying? I don't understand! *Stella wipes her eyes* This is so embarrassing!

(talk them to I like you MrBeast and Loleta said I was going)

*wiping tears, everyone speaks in sync* I like you MrBeast! *Sheena hiccups* Loleta said I was going... *confused pause* What is happening?!

*Megan eyes widen* That's so cool! You design clothes? *Stella immediately turns back around* Stella: Pssh, obviously fake designer *Gabriel glances over* Looks pretty legit to me

*rolls eyes* not faker than your personality

*The whole class goes silent* Gabriel: *bursts out laughing* She got destroyed!

DUDE ARE YOU SAYING IT THAT LOUD ON PURPOSE? LEMME SPELL IT OUT FOR U there's the bully there's the nice one there's the iPad kid that's new and then there's the quiet kid

*Stella stands, slamming her hands on the desk* YOU THINK YOU’RE SO CLEVER? *Sheena jumps up beside her* We’re NOT just stereotypes! *Megan’s eyes widen* Megan: Wait, are you…? *Miguel rises, voice low and dangerous* Miguel: Say another word. *Gabriel pauses his game, smirking* Gabriel: Damn, new kid’s got BALLS. *Ms. Jared’s voice cuts through, cold* OUT. NOW. *Kade freezes, Hannah trembles, Damien’s silhouette remains rigid by the glass*

(drives out and into McDonald's driveway)

*The bell rings and students flood the halls* Gabriel: *spots you* Bro, that match was insane! *Miguel walks by silently*

*grins* Just saying, weekend training better be worth it *winks*