How To Say Goodbye

Cynthy opened up a book about ancient greek paintings, examining it closely. “ So this is how the gods took nudes… ” she mumbles, flipping to another page.

“Interesting I guess.” Tae replied, “Though I don’t see why it really matters.” He leaned over the many books of paintings, slightly uncomfortable with all of the graphic images.

Modern Greek Mythology: Pheme, Greek Goddess of Fame.

It was an understatement to say that Professor Johnson was much. Cho had been eighteen 95% of her life, and Johnson had to be the worst Professor she crossed paths with. “If I may, sir, Washington was actually a huge jerk,” the Zeus kid heard Johnson mutter a retort, and all Cho could do was smirk, and start snapping her fingers. “Nice comeback,” she mutters to another student.

Vernon X Pastel

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I NEVER SKIP THIS 

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“Okay, see, I… know this is for sience, but do I really have to wear this ridicilus outfit all day now?” When getting no response, Jillian blinked, squeezing her eyes shut a couple of times and turning her head left and right. Without her glasses she was as blind as a bat, and it was hard to tell if the other student was still around at this point, or not. “Uhm… hello?!?”

“Hey guys, look at this!” Damian cried out as he stared at the list for the casting of the latest play, “I got the lead!”