So the dream starts when we walk into school. It is me and my group of knucklehead friends. We are going to class, but some official stops us. He tells us there are new classes.
We say Ok. We don't even bother knowing. So we run like mad to wherever. Somehow we know where we are supposed to go but we skip the class. We ditch and run around spitting on walls. For some reason everyone's spit was MASSIVE. We would actually rate the spit. It would be like 1000-6000.
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