(When I was in kindergarten through third grade, I would steal my friend's baseball bat and whack him with it. He's nineteen now.

Thanks- wait, what..? *blushes slightly

Yo, Monster. Quit stalking her.

Oh- I know you didn't want her to call your mom, but it's good that you're getting some help.

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Oh wait, did you tell your teacher, Pan??

May not,, who knows?

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I love it so far, I got a precious year fourth grade teacher.

Same. Rest In Peace, most of Florida and my home.

Okay,,

Wow.

So they sound like the fourth and third graders in my school.

I love picking fights with the fourth graders, they're so tiny and they act like they own the school.

Don't rub it in.

Last year I got into a fight with Ethan, he was in fifth and thought he was all that. Every grade in my school except for the fifth graders and the kindergarteners are jerks, though.

Fifth. I'm one of the oldest kids at my school, I call the fourth graders child and kid.

Yay, for Hurricane Irma.

Well, Coa and I are in the cone of uncertainty, I think she's evacuating, I know I am.

I already do that, like, a lot.