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Thur. 1:19 pm

Jaz:
Heyy :)

Kelsey:
HeeeeEeeeeY~

Phoebe:
So what's up?

:You
Nothing much- I escaped to the bathroom- Mrs. Thimylene was giving lectures again. I used my period as an excuse ;^^

Phoebe:
Haha- I would do that, but they wouldn't take that as an answer :<

Kelsey:
Poor Phoebe- Not to be rude or anything, but have you contacted your dad in any way in the past year?

:You
Kelsey! That's too blunt!

Kelsey:
What else do I have to say to butter up what I was asking?

:You
I don't know, how about slowly get into that topic?

Jaz:
This is a group chat you know

Kelsey:
Ooops- Sorry Phoebe-

Phoebe:
My mom's blunter than you, so don't worry

Kelsey:
Ahahaha- anyways, Phoebe?

Phoebe:
Um, I couldn't send a letter to the jailhouse my dad is in, but at least I got the exact place he is in.

Kelsey:
Should we snoop around and find out when he would be released?

:You
StOp bEinG bLunT

Kelsey:
No can do- I'm a natural pro-

Phoebe:
Haha, I wish we could snoop around, but my dad is in Le Venne jailhouse so there's no way I could get anything to him.

As Michelle was typing within a cubicle in the bathroom, her phone slipped out of her hand and to the next cubicle.

"Ugh," she groaned, "hello? Is someone in the cubicle next to me?"

Michelle heard three knocks, indicating someone was in there.

"Umm, my phone slipped into your cubicle, can you hand it to me please?" A few seconds passed before the phone poked its head from underneath the wall separating the two cubicles.

"Thanks."

Jaz:
Michellleeeeee

:You
I'm here, I just accidentally dropped my phone

Kelsey:
Oh well, I kinda have to go THE TEACHER MAY HAVE SEEN MAYDAY MA

:You
Uh- I'll just go now

Phoebe:
Same

Jaz:
Bye

seen

Michelle shoved her phone into her back pocket and went out of the third to the left cubicle. Like a normal person, she took her phone case off and washed it thoroughly with soap. She then popped the case back on and washed her own hands.

From the time frame between that moment and when she got her phone back, Michelle heard nothing from the stall next to hers. No shoes were visible from the empty space beneath the cubicle's beige walls.

Nonetheless, Michelle needed to get back to class; Mrs. Thimeyline might catch onto her lie.

•

"Welcome back Michelle, glad you could make back in time for my lecture." Mrs. Thimeyline mocked loudly as Michelle entered the room. Not a single student was in the room, meaning she had missed the bell from inside the bathroom stalls.

"Uh-" Michelle was cut off my Mrs. Thimeyline.

"Nothing can save you now. Mrs. Kelsey Witchenheinger was caught by Mr. O'Keen for using her phone during class and read the latest texts she sent and read. I may ask you, Mrs. Michelle Fieler why you have been active in the conversation."

"Um, errr-" Michelle side-tracked.

"Detention! You will be joining Kelsey, Jaz, and Phoebe in Mrs. Barton's class during lunch." Mrs. Thimeyline briskly dismissed Michelle from the class.

"Ugh, sorry guys," Kelsey sighed. "I should have been the only one that stayed in during lunch."

"Kelsey, it's not your fault, we all were," Jaz reassured her hubby while the four of them walked down the hall to Mrs. Barton's classroom. "Besides, Mrs. Barton is chill, she won't make us do anything."

They trickled Mrs. Barton's room slowly and sat down in the vacant desks.

"Oh heyyyyy girl~" Mrs. Barton enthusiastically said to Jaz.

"Hey," Jaz said weakly.

"Yo, so you guys really don't have to do anything, just chill here and eat your lunch. Mrs. Thimeyline and Mr. O'Keen are such pricks." Mrs. Barton picked up her lunchbox and started to poke her food.

"See," Jaz whispered to Kelsey.

"Yeah, ok." They all brought out their food out and started eating. In the small corner of the room, small squeaks erupted from a tiny metal cage. Inside was a rat the size of a grapefruit.

"Sorry about Victor, he's usually calm, but he's rowdy because of the amazing smell of food." Mrs. Barton walked over to Victor's cage to fill up his food. She opened the cage and poured some pellets into its plastic orange bowl. While she did so, the rat took a leap of faith and bounded out of its inhabitance.

"RAT ON THE LOOSE-" Mrs. Barton screamed, warning her students.

"Wha-" Kelsey turned around and saw a flying rat. To any normal person, that would have traumatized them, but Kelsey being the person she was, took a book and whacked the rat to the wall. The four then climbed onto the desks in panic and horror as the ugly gray food beast stared its beady eyes at them.

The rat then scritched to Jaz, whose immediate response was to shriek. Kelsey then climbed onto Jaz's desk and violently batted the air with a textbook she had found underneath her chair.

"Don't worry Jaz I gotchu!" Kelsey screamed. The rat swerved around Jaz's desk in shock because of the loud scream that came from the person standing on the desk.

This time, the rat headed towards Phoebe's desk. Michelle, who was sitting right next to Phoebe, lunged over Phoebe's lap to swat the rat with another textbook.

"Drat- Mrs. Barton, you should probably call the janitor," Michelle said in a panicky manner to Mrs. Barton, while still sprawled across Phoebe's lap.

"Yeah, hold on." Mrs. Barton started to dial a number on her class telephone.

"Um- Kelsey you better start swinging that textbook!" Jaz shouted at Kelsey, who instantly started swinging at anything that threatened her hubby.

The rat never appeared and instead, lunged at Phoebe. Phoebe screamed and leaned backward, letting Victor the rat sail several inches above her face. Michelle pulled Phoebe back, letting them have their faces inches apart for several seconds before pulling away, leaving both girls a tint of pink to their faces.

"What is going on?" Mrs. Dante, the school janitor cried out. She then spotted the squeaking rat and knew exactly what happened.

"Mrs. Barton! You let the rat out of its cage again??" She wailed.

"Accidentally!" Mrs. Barton added.

"Nonetheless! Here, you gay children, move your butts out of the room so I can get this rat out of here." The four girls dashed out the doors to safety. Mrs. Barton, however, stayed on her desk.

"When I say gay children, you, Mrs. Barton, age 24, are included as well." Mrs. Dante yelled while running after the gray rat.

"Gahhh! Don't shove me out of the closet!" Mrs. Barton muttered some curse words under her breath but gladly rushed out to safety with her four students.

"Hah. Here." Mrs. Dante stood up, her hand grasped on a rat's knobby tail.

"You know what, I don't want it anymore. Just throw it in the garbage or something." Mrs. Barton said breathlessly.

"Whatever you say." With that, Mrs. Dante put the vile rodent in a plastic Wal-Mart bag.

"Now that that's over, you girls can go outside, you've had enough excitement for today." Mrs. Barton shooed them off.

"Score!" Kelsey hissed.

"Score? That was terrifying!" Jaz argued.

"But we got out early!" Kelsey smiled.

"True, but still!" Jaz and Kelsey continued to passively argue while they headed towards the lunchroom.

"Good lord," Michelle sighed, but just as glad for that fiasco to be over.

As they entered the lunchroom, Michelle's eyes fixed on Navia and her group, who were whispering nonstop.

"Hey," Michelle slid into a seat next to Jen, one of her not so close friends, but still counted as a friend. "Why are they whispering? Do you know if they are doing anything stupid again?"

"Not after you exposed them on their last project. Surely not." Jen replied, finishing up her sandwich.

"I guess-" The bell then rang abruptly, launching all of them out of their seats.

"Gah- we have to go back to class. I'm sad." Kelsey wailed memeily. She began to wail, "Will sad, much disappoint, so can't, many wail, very not good, how to escape, such Hell," Jaz had to push Kelsey along to stop her meme value from going up.

"Alright Jen, thanks for the talk. See you later."

~~~~

I have a slight feeling I haven't told Kelsey and Jaz's story very well since it happened before this current time.

To Michelle, they are like a veteran couple, someone to look up to for advice.

So, if I get enough requests, I will start writing Kelsey and Jaz's story :>

~Saika~