Start Day 4
 
>Wake up
>Still broke
>Dammit
>Gonna have to pack your own lunch
>This is gonna be hell
>You grab some chicken fillets from the freezer and stick it in the toaster for 30 minutes
>In the mean time, you shower, shave, and get dressed
>You're gonna be late as fuck
>You check the time
>7:30
>FFFFFFF
>You hastily prepare some snacks
>Nuts, a Snickers bar, and some Sunny D
>What a sensible person would pack
>The toaster goes off
>You stuff the fillet into some tinfoil and throw the whole thing into a plastic bag
 
A. Watch T.V.
B. Go to school
C. Other
 
>Go to school
>No use moping about how poorly you cooked your fillet
>You head out after checking the time
>Quarter to Eight
>You gotta hustle
>You speed your way to school, only to stop a few blocks in
>God, you're outta shape
>You continue ,zombie-walking the rest of the way
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>You reach the school at 8:01
>You tried
>Breakfast periods over
>Damn it
>Ah well
>You didn't need it anyway
 
Right now, you have..
 
>Cooking
>Get good at ur cooking, m8
>You go to the god damned Kitchen Number 2
>You enter the class room, sit down, and start copying today's recipe
>Alright...
>You have no idea what to do right now
>You copy off of some guy next to you
>Yep..
>Yup..
>Almost done...
>And now, to pop it in the oven
>Ah shit.
>There's a line
>Maybe you won't lose that many points?
>You remain seated for the rest of the class
>You don't have the energy to stand in line
 
What do you do for the rest of the class?
A. Goof off
B. Eat
C. Other
 
>Eat
>Looks like you made some sort of cream cake
>How bad can it be when it's not cooked?
>You grab a fork from inside a cabinet over a sink and dig in
>Oh god
>It's shit
>Watery and bland
>You can't eat this
>You throw it away
>What else is there to do?
>Nothing
>Everyone here's just faceless nobodies
 
A. Cut Class
B. Sleep for the rest of the class
C. Other
 
>Cut class
>Let's see what Twilight's doing...
>Or what Jubilee's doing
>None of them got anything interesting going on in their lives
>Then again, you never asked them
>Denying any love or obsession for Twilight, you head over to Math
>You need something thrilling this morning
>Besides, you missed the chance to act a fool when you missed the breakfast period
>You open the door
>Is it naturally tamer in the mornings?
>Meh, she's carrying a lesson, and that's all you need to know
>You sit down next to Twilight, pulling out your notebook and writing down your heading
 
A. Notes.
B. Bother Twilight
C. Goof off
 
>Let's annoy Twilight
>Prevent her from doing work
>Eventually get her left behind while you laugh in her face
>That sort of fun stuff
>And conveniently you've got the best way to annoy the fuck out of her
>You lean over to her and whisper under your breath
"Pssst..."
>"What?"
"PSSSSST..."
>"I can hear you. What?"
"You're smart, right?"
>She blushes bashfully
>"W-Well..I guess?"
"You're smart, but can you figure out why kids love the taste of Cinnamon Toast Crunch?"
>She cocks her head, dumbfounded
>"What's Cinnamon Toast Crunch?"
>Not even Jesus can save her now
>She's just a lost cause
>The bell rings
>Avoid all contact with the lost cause
>You get your shit packed
 
Right now you have...
 
>Weaboo lessons
>Pretty sure that's a club..
>No...it's an actual class
>This will be fun
>You go upstairs
>Says on the map that it's 4-A
>How many floors does this goddamn school have?
>You enter through the first door
>Oh...
>The room's mostly empty, compared to the others
>Only a few chairs in the back, a desk with a projector on it, and another desk with a chair pulled up to it and a laptop
>Are we watching a movie or something?
>This ought'a be fun
>You take a seat in the middle, as most of the seats are already taken
>You wait quietly until the presentation beings
>Oh hell...
>It's Lucky Star
>You really wanna get into this show
>But the first episode?
>Boring as hell
 
A. Sit through it
B. Take the time to..
1. Nap
2. Work on homework
 
>Sit through it
>Develop your endurance
>Alright..
>From what you can tell, the blue haired chick is talking about her food preferences
>And the others, from what you can see, are her friends..talking about THEIR preferences..
>Okay...
>How is this even a show?
>How did it get so popular?
>Why did it not get canceled in the first season?
>Why are there so many nerds here?
>How are you even able to even anymore?
>So many questions...
>All from this animated show
>Just sit through it
>You need the credit
>You need the grades
>You need the bitches
>You need the money...
>FINALLY
>Something interesti-
>Nope.
>Just more bullshit...
>You sigh
>Looking up at the wallclock, you can see that it's nearly 12:00
>Time went by fast today
>So did this period
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>It's over
>It's finally over
>You made it by the skin of your teeth
>But you made it
>You just hope the teacher doesn't ask for any notes
>The bell rings
>All the participants leave the room, leaving you in a cluttered maze of misplaced chairs
>Just like the layout of an IKEA
>You move all the chairs out of the way in order to get out of the class room
>H-Hey...
>That McDonalds chick takes Weaboo lessons?
>TopFuckingWhat?
>She doesn't seem like one to take them
>Don't get too hung up about it
>You look up at the clock on the hallway wall
>12:00
>If you don't hurry, you'll get caught by a hall monitor
>And you know how they are
>Complete
>And
>Total
>Cunts
>That
>Are
>In-
>Humane
 
Right now, you have..
 
>Family planning
>As if you're gonna have any kids
>#JustHipstaLikeThat
>It's down the hall
>You scurry down to it...
>G, H, I, J, K!
>'Ere we go
>4-K
>You enter
>Oh...
>It's basically a carbon copy of what your typical AA room would look like
>You wouldn't be surprised if we started off saying our names
>Oh, wait..
>That's exactly what we're doing
>Damn it.
>Judging from the pattern, it's going in horizontal rows, and they're already on the middle row
>You can dig it
>You sit in the second row
>You can't stop this train of thought, teach!
>You get your notebook and start jotting down notes
>Your plan work
>They skipped right over you
>"Onto the lesson! Basic Sex Ed."
>Godfucking damn it
>It's just a carbon copy of everything in Sex Ed, only with less graphic pictures
>You didn't sign up for this
>You never wanted this
>You never asked for it
>But you still got it
>And it was shoved down your throat.
 
A. Notes
B. Sleep
C. Observe classmates
 
>Observe the class
>No one you'd look twice at
>Just a couple of kids mixed up more than a bowl of M&M's
>You'll obviously wouldn't get along with any one here
>But you know what gets them flocking like animals
>You pull out a half empty pack of 5 gum
>You unwrap a stick and start chewing
>"Pssst."
>Always fucking works
"What?"
>"Lemme bum a piece brah."
>Some guy next to you with messy blue hair
>You can easily tell he's Californian
>You give him a piece
>You've seen Napoleon Dynamite
>People are cunts when you don't share
>R.I.P in peace Tatertots
>You continue chewing on your gum until it loses flavor
>Ugh..
>You take it out of your mouth and stick it on the underbelly of the desk
>You look up at the clock
>Only a few more minutes
 
A. Notes
B. Skip the rest of class
C. Nap
 
>Notes
>It wouldn't hurt
>You caught the tailend
>Good thing you got the notes from Sex Ed
>You pull out the notebook and copy it down
>Yep
>Taking the shortcut's the only way you'll get around in life
>You finished a bit early
>Good, you have time to catch up on sleep
>You put your head down an-
>The Bell rings
>Oh.
>Okay
>Time doesn't wanna help a tired brother out
>You see how it is
>Never trust the system..
>..Of clocks apparently
>Grabbing your bag you're one of the first ones out
>Nice
>You just noticed
>On the higher floors, there's less of a tidal wave of students
>In fact, it's actually pretty calm
>You could get used to this
 
Right now you have...
 
>Notes
>It wouldn't hurt
>You caught the tailend
>Good thing you got the notes from Sex Ed
>You pull out the notebook and copy it down
>Yep
>Taking the shortcut's the only way you'll get around in life
>You finished a bit early
>Good, you have time to catch up on sleep
>You put your head down an-
>The Bell rings
>Oh.
>Okay
>Time doesn't wanna help a tired brother out
>You see how it is
>Never trust the system..
>..Of clocks apparently
>Grabbing your bag you're one of the first ones out
>Nice
>You just noticed
>On the higher floors, there's less of a tidal wave of students
>In fact, it's actually pretty calm
>You could get used to this
 
Right now you have...