Gooseberry High

NAILED IT. You saw that, right, Quinn guys? Ten back tucks in a row, baby!

[Warded to Quinn]

See? I could totally be Felipe the Brazilian circus performer. We could still run away and live the dream! What do you think?

I talked to Ms. Thrussell, and I'm going to get out of tree decorating and carolling tonight to work on my project. I've been making good progress, and between the camping trip and detention, I'm going to be beat.

[Warded to Casper]

Hey Casper, can we talk about you and the band?

( Package unceremoniously dropped off to Reece Downing during lunch. )

[Tess]

hey so dude dude fucking dude ok so idk how to a

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no nm fuck off you didnt see fucking nothing

[Trixie]

man so like fuck fancy stuff right but like i mean we got shit all else to do &

NOPE YOU CAN FUCKING IGNORE THIS SHIT TOO

[Compound Christmas Party: Tess, Trix, Chris, Ferris & Ryan, added in after this]

If you still thinkin you can handle the Compound life this Christmas then Ima need all y'alls blood.

Fucking not you Ferris but maybe fucking you Docs edgy as fuck bout me sneakin in extra outsiders a stupid lunatic.

If you got any dumbass questions bout what the fucks it gonna be like & shit nows the time to ask em before I get Doc a list of who alls gonna be there, aint no chickening out after that.

once again i have to say that its DEEPLY unjust that i grew up in a sawmill and i'm still being denied use of a simple handaxe. next year. next year is my time. i've had my eye on a specific tree since freshman year and i've been whispering threats to it every time we do this. 2014: the final showdown

EBONHIDE QUIDDITCH TEAM:

I HAVE TWO FULLY FUNCTIONAL ARMS AND A CLEAN BILL OF HEALTH. put me in, coach

( TREE DECORATING PARTY )

How do I go about getting permission to use the Dance Studio?

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[Warded to Ms. Thrussell]

May I use the dance studio Sunday afternoon? For a few hours.