Screamer, Screamer, He's a Dreamer

[RC†]

The other people were engaging in a conversation Alessio could not engage in. He had no clue what was talked about. So he slowly stopped listening to the conversation anymore. He could try to listen until they changed topics to something he could talk about, but...he could be spoilered about the movies or so.

((Alessio Rigano continued in Not My Tempo))

[ItzToxie]

After a while, the conversation died down, and class really began. For the most part it was somewhat underwhelming, but the slideshow that came up was pretty interesting. Then something more interesting happened. Well, not really, it wasn't exactly interesting, it was fucking gross to be quite frank, but it was different from the norm. Henry's nose started bleeding everywhere and the teacher sent him out.

Poor bastard... Henry's white shirt was probably star trek red by the time he made it to the nurse's office. Michael felt a little sorry for him, after all, Michael would be pissed too if he had to leave class on one of the more hyped days of the year.  Well what can you do? Shit happens.

There wasn't really much conversations after that. Class slowed down, Michael took his notes, then the bell rang. Michael got up slowly,  still sore from last night's paintball game. This was NOT gonna feel better until next week more than likely. Well, what can you do? Shit happens.

((Michael Crowe continued in A Magnet For Trouble.))

[Laurels]

Noah fell silent as the conversation turned back to a lecture. He turned and saw Henry hurrying away due to a nosebleed. Noah made a small grimacing expression as he saw the blood. He wasn't that afraid of blood, but it was still kind of gross to see.

After that, Noah listened to the rest of the lecture and took notes like a good student. It was an interesting lecture, and it made Noah think about doing something scary for his next video.

((Noah Whitley continued in The Noah and Pina Show Episode 41: Baby Names!))

[Emprexx Plush]

Some people think that things are still happening when they're not looking. Caedyn is not one of those people. She didn't pay attention for the rest of class, and because as a child she never really developed a a selfless grasp of object permanence, that meant it might as well have not existed.

All that counted was that before she willed them out of her reality, everybody who had spoken up was a bunch of fucking nerds. Except maybe Noah. That deserved more investigation.

((Caedyn Miller Continued In People II 2: Still Peoplin'))