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It was a cool and content autumn day at Baldi's schoolhouse. Students were working on their math assignments and the faculty were on their coffee break. Everyone and everything was normal. Until Baldi, the math teacher at the schoolhouse, spoke into the speaker catching the attention of everyone there.

Baldi: Attention Everyone. Immediately report to the cafeteria for a surprise. This goes for all students AND staff.

Everyone stoped what they're doing and walked to the cafeteria. Everything looked normal except for the large red curtain over the wall across from the other wall with the exit door. The students stared at the curtain in awe. The faculty questioned Baldi about the surprise.

Play: Mr. Baldi, what's behind the curtain?

Baldi: I'll get to that in a second. But first, I want to make a speech. Everyone, have you ever had any fun at this school?

Most students and all faculty: No.

Baldi: Have you ever wanted fun?

Most students and all faculty: Yes.

Baldi: But educational fun?

Most students and all faculty: No.

Baldi: well, I've decided, since a lot of nice people decided to come visit us at our schoolhouse, maybe they should see us do different, let's say, scenarios and then we see how they react.

Prize: Clarify sir.

Baldi: what I mean is....

Baldi goes behind the curtain for 3 seconds, and then down lifted it to reveal a huge stage equipped with stagelights and two back rooms for each side of the stage.

Students: WOAH!!!

Baldi: I know right? However-

Principal: wait wait wait. Baldi....HOW MUCH DID ALL OF THIS COST?

Baldi: uuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhh.....eight thousand dollars?

Principal:...

Baldi:... as I was saying-

The principal slaps Baldi across his face.

Principal: YOU IDIOT!!!!

Baldi: OW!! Wth prince????

Principal: I was saving that money for a new coffee machine!!! I would fire you!.....but I actually quite like the stage.

Baldi rubs his sore cheeks and chuckles.

Baldi: well. Now that that's outta the way, who wants to join.

Play: Me!

Dane: Me!

There was silence after that. Baldi then stood there baffled with an annoyed expression.

Baldi: Seriously? Only two people? What about the rest of you????

Prize: Justification clarified. I can not because I would end up hugging the audience.

Bully: Plays are dumb

Arts: I w-would, honestly. B-b-but i h-have a bad c-case of st-st-st-stage fright.

Baldi: *sigh* Sweeps, prince, are you two in?

Sweeps: GOTTA SWEEP!!

Translation: Hell Yeah!

Principal: fine.

Baldi: yes! Oh and for those who didn't join, I'll find a way...I always do.....

Prize, bully, arts: *freaked out*

The next few days were difficult for Baldi bc he had to find a non lethal solution to the rest of the students joining the play. ((Haha I fooled you all into thinking Baldi would do something crazy.)) The first to join was first prize. Baldi managed to practice with him day after day to not hug the audience. Next was the bully, and in all honesty, was pretty easy to convince. In fact, Baldi didn't even convince him, Playtime did. The bully listened and joined for obvious reasons. Last but not least, was arts. Arts was sweet and all, but it took Baldi TWO WEEKS to try and get arts over her stage fright. It's now the end of autumn and Baldi and co. Were beginning to arrange their first play. Baldi assigned different jobs for different students.

Baldi: First Prize, your in charge of microphones.

Prize: Objective obtained.

Baldi: Playtime, it's a bully, you have to go get props. No costumes. Everyone dresses the same.

Bully: whatever

Play: Okie dokie!

Baldi: Arts, this is asking a lot but, I need you to make every single setting in the play. Do you think you can do that?

Arts: I-I'll try...

Dane: what about me?

Baldi: you can help our dumbass author find a juicy quote.

Dane: what? But she's retarted!

Baldi: exactly. Now go!

All of the students left the building in quest of their assignments.

Principal: And what are WE gonna do?

Baldi: Write the script to whatever quote Dane and our stupid author find. And sweeps will clean the stage.

Sweeps: LOOKS LIKE ITS SWEEPIN TIME!!! *sweeps to the stage*

Aaaand that's our conclusion to the epilogue of this book! This book will contain quotes across the internet that our schoolhouse friends will perform! Hope you liked the chapter and enjoy the show.

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