Klasse ist in Session!

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Scooting out of his chair, he pushed it in and left out the door. Careful to lock the door after him so no one would come in during his break time and steal his beloved wurst.

"What now? Is it another accident caused by the students?" He said, tone a bit in disappointment due to being dragged from his precious sausage.

Roderich knew that Ludwig was likely to see through his ploy, but it was worth a try. The papers on his desk were practically begging to be delivered to the office by a blonde, robust German man. Soon, my friends. he thought. Very soon.

Scooting out of his chair, he pushed it in and left out the door. Careful to lock the door after him so no one would come in during his break time and steal his beloved wurst.

"Herr Beilschmidt, could you come to the music room for a second? We’re in a bit of a dire situation."

"What now? Is it another accident caused by the students?" He said, tone a bit in disappointment due to being dragged from his precious sausage.

I’m starting school soon. (Which should be this Monday but I won’t because of reasons) But I will finally get the surgery I’ve been waiting for all summer. The infection has gotten bad to the point my cheek is red and there’s an apparent bruise. Hopefully it’s not infected to the bone or else I might die. Sucks, huh? So I’ll probably be MIA for the next few days. Just giving the heads up. And I’m adding this huge ass picture to grab a certain person’s attention so that they WILL know what’s going on since they never notice or just can’t ignore. So um…yeah.

"Ja, babies need more attention than what most would expect. Cradling the child makes it much easier for the parent to rock the child to sleep. When it cries like that again ; feed it, play with it, change it, rock it until it falls asleep. If it still keeps crying...time to change the batteries." He sighed, still grumpy from all the crying he's had to hear through out the day.