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[If you are on the football team (or cheerleading squad, for that matter), you probably received a mysterious package within the past few days. The packages contain brand new football jerseys, individualized to each player, with numbers and everything.
The only problem is that the jerseys read "Smash Academy Flaming Hobos".
It seems to be the work of Capcom High, but seeing as the packages have no return address, their true nature is kind of up in the air (it was totally Capcom High). The coach himself has made no comment on this curious turn of events, simply pretending that the jerseys do not exist, unless directly confronted.
He is still waltzing around with a godawful tan.]
Since finals are coming up, I'll be holding extra office hours and private help sessions for anyone who's having physics trouble. Feel free to stop by anytime during the day.
Just maybe let me know you're coming.
Hey, who's in charge of the library now?
The only problem is that the jerseys read "Smash Academy Flaming Hobos".
It seems to be the work of Capcom High, but seeing as the packages have no return address, their true nature is kind of up in the air (it was totally Capcom High). The coach himself has made no comment on this curious turn of events, simply pretending that the jerseys do not exist, unless directly confronted.
He is still waltzing around with a godawful tan.]
Since finals are coming up, I'll be holding extra office hours and private help sessions for anyone who's having physics trouble. Feel free to stop by anytime during the day.
Just maybe let me know you're coming.
Hey, who's in charge of the library now?