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Jess grins.
"It tasted horrible, by the way."
She nods and grabs her first drink.
"Sure. Let's go."
Jess grins.
"It tasted horrible, by the way."
She nods and grabs her first drink.
"Sure. Let's go."
"So you don't think you'll be on an awful caffeine rush? That's gotta do some damage. Maybe I shouldn't have agreed, for your sake." Kris said playfully as they walked back to the school.
Jess grins.
"Did you know I've drank 8 Monster Energy drinks in a row, jus because someone told me it wasn't possible? That was a caffeine rush. This is nothing."
"What was that like? How are you alive?" Kris laughed, eyebrows raised.
"I was awake for nearly 48 hours straight, and ended up fighting a god. And I won. Then I passed out do to exhaustion and the fact that no mortal can withstand the power that comes with chugging that much caffeine." Jess snickers.
"Wow, you are impressive." Kris commented, only semi-sarcastically. "So, which teacher?"
"Just so you know, I was only actually awake for an hour before my body shut down. I ended up in the hospital." Jess chuckles.
"Let's do Mrs. Rolf. She deserves it."
"What does she teach? I don't think I have her, but it's not like I remember names. Only a select few."
"She teaches Trig. Literally one of the rudest subjects there is, and I did Pre-calc."
"Trig? Yeah, she deserves it. Calculus, though, is a close second. Don't suppose you already have a ton of pins on you, so does she?"
Jess grins.
"I do, actually, for when I need to hold clothing together."
"Oh, I see."
Kris soon realized she'd run out of things to say. She tossed the rest of her coffee out, but considered finishing it just for show.
Jess chuckles.
They reach the school in silence; the front office just lets them right in - they thought it would be a blessing if there was an incident (they'd be able to get a new job), and also knew Jess very well.
"She's off on her planning period, so we can pin her chair up nicely."
"Perfect." They reached her classroom, vacant. "Hurry, let's go. The pins."
Jess laughs and pulls off her bookbag, opening it and pulling out a case of sewing pins and soving them through the fabric of the chair until there was a nice number sticking up, business side first.
"C'mon, let's go out into the hall and listen."
Kris scurries into the hall, laughing, then quickly composes herself and pretends to do something else. She holds her phone in one hand, leaning against the wall, acting as if nothing happened.
Jess follows after Kris, grabbing her stuff and sitting on the ground, legs stretched out in front of her in a way she technically shouldn't have them since she was wearing a skirt.
She pulls out her phone - covered in various band logos and weird, obscure references to shows she's watched, and scrolls through Instagram.
Someone walks past the two, someone Kris doesn't recognize. She walks into the room and Kris looks up. When she has entered, she looks down at Jess. "Was that her?"
Jess looks up and smiles.
"Indeed," she replies as they both hear a shriek of pain and anger.
Jess gets up and takes off running.
Kris follows, sprinting through the hallways and hoping the thumping of combat boots wouldn't give anything away.
Jess rounds a corner, stepping into a bathroom and pulling Kris in with her, laughing.
"Now that was fun."
Kris realized she was giggling like an idiot and stopped, laughing like what she decided was normal. "Do you-" She composed herself. "Do you do stuff like this often?"
Jess smiles at Kris's giggling, only becoming more amused as the other girl tries to laugh normally.
"You hear about the Great Toilet Fire of '19? That was me." she says as a way of replying.
"I haven't, but now I feel like I should." Kris said, finally breathing, though laughing a little in spite of herself.
"I set fire to all the toilets next to Mr. Rose's room on the third floor. It was glorious, Kris. I swear, people were talking about it for months."
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