Popplio hummed a song from Pippin as he sat in the car.

He couldn't believe how lucky he was to attend this school.

Popplio dabbed. Whenever Popplio was happy he dabbed.

"Hey Mom, do you think other kids at the school hit the dab?" he asked.

"Hold on, son," his mom replied back. "Now hold still!"

His mom cut across three lanes of traffic, ran a red light and made an illegal U-turn.

"There we go, saved three minutes!" his mom said. "Now, what did you say?"

"I said, do you think other people dab?" Popplio said.

"I'm sure, son," his mom said. "Here we are!"

Popplio's car pulled up to a beautiful, large, modern school.

"Wow," Popplio said.

Popplio hopped out of the car. "Bye Mom, see you later!"

"That kid," Popplio's mom said. "I hope he does alright on his first day."