Btw he instead of preventing death he does a preventing bully thing cuz yh
Black hole POV:
It's a Tuesday and I hate them. Okay now I sound like fanny. Tuesday is when the bullies strike most, beacause of the annoying reason that on Tuesdays we get this teacher who does N O T H I N G to help. You go to them and they brush it off "they're not dying, it'll soon be over" which I think is just unreasonable. *Sigh* why do I always explain this to myself every time? I still don't know how me, a 17 year old has better common sense than someone with a teaching licence. It's repetitive! How can it not be a problem?? I got my stuff, went to class and there was an algebraic test. After I was done I was just looking at things, there wasn't really much other than older assignments on the walls, paper, paper, more paper, pins on the floor and bracelety's millions of ice-cube drawings and things cluttered on her desk. Then I got shot in the back of my neck with a rubber band. Of course there simply cannot be a Tuesday without rubber bands. I turned around and they immediately started pretending to be working trying to hold back a grin on their face. Blocky just won't chill. Then there's Ben (pen) and eraser. To be honest, pen isn't really bad but eraser is just as bad a blocky. All they do is fool around, how did they even make it to this grade? BLACK HOLE! I snapped back to reality. Pay attention and finish the test! I'm finished though- Check your work in case there's any wrong questions! There was a small chuckle from blocky and I just checked my answers. None of them changed, so I just watched the clock. Not clock, the actual clock. On the wall. There was only seven minutes left so I just watched them.