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(M.A : that feeling when you are given 5 pieces of paper to write your essay.... but you only used up 2..... that was fun for my creator.... totally....)

Alyssa: Tough, lol. Can't be worse than middle school was for me.

Alika: Elementary even. You had a crap school back then.

Alyssa: Yeah, the teachers sucked for the most part. Punishing kids for stuff they didn't do even if there was evidence that it was someone else.

Aqua: Don't forget I was acting up the entire past three grades.

Ela: Four, even.

Alyssa: Yeah, that sucked.

Greninja: Do we want to know...?

Alyssa: Do you?

Everyone: ...

Greninja: ... Yes.

Bendy: Sure.

T.B: I was there-

Sans: Most of us weren't-

Frisk: We were for her worst year.

Vulpix: Most of Room 1 wasn't!

Alyssa: Stories for another time really. I can talk all about the voices in my head, my school experiences, and why my middle school years were my worst (besides 2017) another time. Back to the comment that was sent in, that reminds me of my dad a little bit. He could've fit his essay on 5 pages, but his handwriting was super tiny so he only took up about 2.

Alika: Yeah I remember that. I bet you could do an essay on 1.5 pages by writing super small.

Alyssa: I think I might write smaller than my dad used to-

Froakie: How do you read this?

Chara: Don't ask. None of her answers will make sense.

Ontario: She doesn't have answers, that's why.

Alyssa: He's right. I don't.

Grookey: Okay but still, how?

Alyssa: I just... do?

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