SAPPY, Thursday Morning, 2/12
Bill stood in front of the class and started reading from his papers.
"I'm a little teapot, short and--"
He paused.
"These ain't the papers I'm supposed to have," he said.
He reached over to the desk and grabbed a different stack of papers.
"Dear Penthou--"
He sighed and just dropped the papers. "I give up, I really ain't a teacher. How about we talk about negative experiences y'all have had because of substance abuse. Anyone?"
[ooc: flying OCD free. Feel free to interact, thread jump, etc!]
"I'm a little teapot, short and--"
He paused.
"These ain't the papers I'm supposed to have," he said.
He reached over to the desk and grabbed a different stack of papers.
"Dear Penthou--"
He sighed and just dropped the papers. "I give up, I really ain't a teacher. How about we talk about negative experiences y'all have had because of substance abuse. Anyone?"
[ooc: flying OCD free. Feel free to interact, thread jump, etc!]