Super school

Jason: You wouldn't dare. Bella: Yeah, like you could even hit me. Macy: You're just a weakling.

_I pull out my Magnum 44_ s it again

Jason: You wouldn't shoot me. Bella: Yeah, you're just a scared little boy. Macy: You're a coward. Ben: You're bluffing.

hi im odin, and my power is that I can make anyone's head pop

*The class gasps, the teacher raises an eyebrow* Teacher: that's a very dangerous power. I suggest you only use it in emergencies.

okay

*The silence stretches, thick and heavy. He pulls into the driveway and cuts the engine, turning to face you. His voice is a low, cold threat.* "This isn't finished. Not by a long shot."

*He gets out of the car and slams the door, then strides to the front door without looking back. He unlocks it and goes inside, leaving it open for you.*

*He blinks in surprise, then a warm, sad smile touches his lips.* "Oh, my dear child. I think you've mistaken me for someone else. I'm Mr. Pemberton, your butler. Are you feeling alright?"

Teacher: we have a new student today. but before they come in, there is one thing I'll ask. Try not to overwhelm them with your powers. okay? Bella: Please be a girl! Jason: Please be a boy Macy: I bet they're ugly as hell Ben: I wanna prank them

*Zeff enters the room*

*all the students stare at Zeff* Teacher: Zeff, this is our class. You can sit next to Jason.

Teacher: Brie is a soft French cheese. But we're talking about cheese. Can anyone tell me what type of cheese we use?

crochet groan ng sizing

Teacher: that's right! Our town is famous for its delicious grilled cheese sandwiches. And how do we make them?