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Paying for his duck crimes

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Fuck you
*inverts your polar bear*
Behold, the tuba playerâs Halloween costume
He marched in this for the day and then wore it again during the school day for spirit week
Oh my god
So
Sososo
In band
I have these stuffed animals Iâll bring in- it was a thing in middle school, and I decided to do it again after some people brought em into music theory
It started with my small polar bear(length of an average hand Iâd say) named snowball, and then I started taking the bigger one(size of a thigh, very squishy tho), first catch,(who actually belongs to my brother, but he doesnât need to know about this)in.
My band director is a strange and wonderful man and would play with the stuffed animals during music theory, and so I kinda just let him lol
And then winter break rolled around, and I didnât take snowball back before break. Break came and went, I thought I would see snowball again in class, but I didnât. -itâs worth nothing my friend(gayass gf) got our BD another stuffed polar bear for Christmas- and then January came and went, and my gf and I figured he had just lost em or something
But then- come to find out when my gf had to go in his office the other day- HE JUST HAS MINE ABSOLUTELY VIBING NEXT TO HIS COMPUTER
Artistic rendition
Oh my fucking god
Bury me
So in the polycule, I call the two guys with the same name my pogchamps(and they call me daddy but thatâs not currently relevant)
And I get to school super early bc my bus has to make two runs and Iâm on the first run
And all the band kids accumulate in the band hall, so Iâm there first thing in the morning and I see everyone before they go to their classes
So my friend(my pogchamp) was walking down the hallway, so I decide to do my traditional greeting of screaming âTHERES MY POGCHAMPâ at the top of my lungs and then get confused as to why my gayass girlfriend was laughing at me, turn around, and then whip back around when I realize that my band director was right behind me when I screamed it
It gets worse
I was telling my other pogchamp and some other frens about what had happened and said something to the effect of âyEa it was super embarrassing to scream âTHERES MY POGCHAMPâ when our band director was right behind meâ and then proceed to die inside as I realize that the band director had just heard me yell âthereâs my little pogchampâ for a second time within 10 minutes as he was walking back down the hall
I died even more when he put up two fingers and said âthat makes it a second time!â
So please
Bury me :â

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Oh my god
So my friend recently came out as trans, and everythingâs been going well, the occasional accidental misgender, but everyone has been supportive
Only problem-
Her conservative grandparents came into town, and were going to be at our football game
So she told everyone to use her deadname and pronouns for the night, as to not tip off her grandparents to her being trans
Anyways, onto the story: at our school, the cheerleaders do this one thing at the end of just about every cheer where they go âAlright <school> weâre number 1 letâs take em down!â And itâs something me and my friend always do
But sometimes we donât notice the cheerleaders because theyâre really quiet, and I would normally call my friends name to get her attention so we could scream the cheer at the top of our lungs
But because of her transphobic grandparents, and me not wanting to misgender or deadname her, I had to do something else
This resulted in me verbally keysmashing at my friend at a high pitch to attempt to get her attention
Basically like âABBADASDDBWHANDBNNNHNN AHDHD LOOK!!!!â
HOLY SHIT I MADE SECOND CHAIR IN THE LOWER BAND
HOWWWWW
Bruhhhhhh
We had our last marching band competition last night & we got first in visual, general effect, music, and colorguard, and then first overall for our class
The only thing we didnât get first in was percussion, but even then we did stupid good on our last run
Iâm so not ready for it to be over