lba
Hah! Kiss my ass you drugged up fruitloop! I've got all your spray fixative, oil paints and turpentine now. Along with your entire stash! Let's see how long you last without em'. Try to send me on a field trip when you're going through withdrawals!
Now if you'll excuse I'm going to go see how much of this crap I can sell before the end of class.
What the fnord?!Oh, yeah?! Well, that's what
you think, kid! I've already fashioned some fallen leaves into a substitute joint to hold off my addiction until I get home! (Renga smokes his “joint”.) Oh, yeah–*cough, cough*, talk about a natural high! lol! Principal ozone, I'm taking my leave early if you don't mind. Good day, sir! And I'll see
you tomorrow in
detention, lba!
By the way, you forgot my crayons. And
you thought you got me!