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[its_awwwright]

*In the middle of camp, there is a teacher's desk. Standing on the teacher's desk is a baby in a business suit. Next to the desk and baby, there is a small mountain of loose-leaf work sheet papers, notebooks and textbooks in absolutely no particular order. None-the-less, if you have a student who attends school on any world, or possibly even once

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[euphiemisms]

Goodness, that's a lot of papers.

[its_awwwright]

There's a lot of unruly students here.

[euphiemisms]

Unruly? The campers?

[its_awwwright]

They think just because they're trapped against their will with zombies and purple gorillas they can take a break on their studies.

[euphiemisms]

It does seem like the zombies would be a bit disruptive in a classroom...

[not in school lol]

[its_awwwright]

*YOU DROPPED OUT YOU STILL GET HOMEWORK*

That's why you have to kill them.

[euphiemisms]

Ah -- no! Surely they can be given some disciplinary notes or...

[its_awwwright]

Maybe in the afterlife.

[euphiemisms]

Please don't be too harsh on them, teacher...

[its_awwwright]

If you're that concerned about it, then don't be distracted by them.

[inpignation]

Kind of daunting, huh. I hope I'm not too rusty.

[euphiemisms]

Are you still in school?

[inpignation]

Hah hah. Finished ages ago, huh, but I don't mind revisiting the best days of life.

[euphiemisms]

Oh! He did give you something after all, then?

[inpignation]

There's a couple of books around I remember from long ago, huh. I always rather did like climbing out of the classroom window.

[euphiemisms]

Peony! How did you learn that way?