At the School, all by himself (Oh dear)
Was? Mr. Mask at SBG, alone. Since he didn't go to the hot springs
Wo? SBG campus
Wen? The whole trip
Wer? Mask, and maybe Weavile (only he may hack)
Mr. Mask had gotten up, just like any day, and gone to work. He was at the school to watch everyone board the buses and leave. He sighed, Have a good time, everyone!
Once the buses shot off in their fits of flying and g-diffusers, he finished his morning tea and decided to start his weekend.
He fetched a rolling cart from the AV room and rode the thing down to this office, "WAAA-HOOOO!" he yelled, nobody around to hear him, as he sped down the hall on the wheels. It was then that he forgot to turn the corner and smacked into a wall. "Owy..."
After he had the cart, he loaded his really old stereo onto it and popped in a CD. He quickly went to his closet and gussied himself up, cranked the volume up to max, and pressed play.
"Just take those old records off the shelf!"
Mask slid from his office into the hallway in a pair of high black socks, his boxers, and and a dress shirt. e of course had sunglasses.
"I'll sit and listen to 'em all by myself!"
He whipped out a hair brush to use as a mock microphone as she slid down each hall while singing along and dancing.
"Today's music ain't got the same soul! I like that old time rock n' roll!"
Mask made his way into the cafeteria and jumped up on a table.
"Don't try to take me to a disco! You'll never get me out on the floor! In ten minutes I'll be late for the door! I like that old time rock and roll!"
Mask threw up his head and giggled, "This might not be so bad!"
"Still like that old time rock and roll, that kinda music just soothes the soul! I reminisce about the days of old! With that old time rock and roll!"
Wo? SBG campus
Wen? The whole trip
Wer? Mask, and maybe Weavile (only he may hack)
Mr. Mask had gotten up, just like any day, and gone to work. He was at the school to watch everyone board the buses and leave. He sighed, Have a good time, everyone!
Once the buses shot off in their fits of flying and g-diffusers, he finished his morning tea and decided to start his weekend.
He fetched a rolling cart from the AV room and rode the thing down to this office, "WAAA-HOOOO!" he yelled, nobody around to hear him, as he sped down the hall on the wheels. It was then that he forgot to turn the corner and smacked into a wall. "Owy..."
After he had the cart, he loaded his really old stereo onto it and popped in a CD. He quickly went to his closet and gussied himself up, cranked the volume up to max, and pressed play.
"Just take those old records off the shelf!"
Mask slid from his office into the hallway in a pair of high black socks, his boxers, and and a dress shirt. e of course had sunglasses.
"I'll sit and listen to 'em all by myself!"
He whipped out a hair brush to use as a mock microphone as she slid down each hall while singing along and dancing.
"Today's music ain't got the same soul! I like that old time rock n' roll!"
Mask made his way into the cafeteria and jumped up on a table.
"Don't try to take me to a disco! You'll never get me out on the floor! In ten minutes I'll be late for the door! I like that old time rock and roll!"
Mask threw up his head and giggled, "This might not be so bad!"
"Still like that old time rock and roll, that kinda music just soothes the soul! I reminisce about the days of old! With that old time rock and roll!"