Talk:Hakutaku/@comment-26380985-20180103022009/@comment-30700719-20180103024815

I plant my hands on my hips and looked around the room, before stating, "Hmm. Well, fuck." I rubbed my chin and thought for a while, before the stupidest idea came to mind. I walked over to the table, grabbed a pencil and paper, thought up some random algebra, and casually groaned, "Oh, no...I can't do this homework, it's too haarrrddd...I think I might fail if I don't get this...I think I'd need somebody like a TUTOR to help me..." I looked up and glanced around the room. "Also somebody to get drunk with." The two leap out from behind the couch, tangling themselves in a heap on the ground. "You know, I think that boy over there...*hic* needs some help..." "I agree, Rita...*hic* I'd love to...but the room's spinning too hard..." I slap my hand into my face and sigh. Crumpling up the piece of paper, I threw it at Hakutaku-sensei's head and it bounces off onto Rita's head as well. "And you wonder why I don't drink..."