[open log] I won't grow up~

[temperest]

Who: temperest and ~*YOU*~
What: Sync has snuck out of class and is playing hooky. :|
When: sometime during the day.
Where: the mall
Warnings: scowly faces and possible small cute animals
Format: commentspam cuz I'm lazy and already have another prose log up >:

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[temperest]

[not far to go; he's standing still, staring in the window. With a vaguely melancholy expression on his face. Doesn't it just make you want to buy him a cute fuzzy animal, Van??]

[temperest]

[seriously though, what the heck is a lemming??]

[twitches a little as that hand descends.]

It got out early.

[lies with a straight face.]

[temperest]

All the teachers are incompetent anyway.

[temperest]

According to the "instructors", what's important in life. Apparently that means learning how to surround yourself with women and not die of diseases from having sex before marriage.

[temperest]

[YEAH, YOU'D BETTER BE. YOU'D BETTER. FAILDAD.]

...tch. [glances away. That reaction...did this mean he wouldn't get in trouble?]

[temperest]

Good luck with that. They're not the sort of people that actually listen to anyone else.

[pot calling the kettle what now?]

[temperest]

[goddammit. Don't you ever give up. I don't wanna go to school PERIOD.]

I don't think they have qualifications for who they hire as teachers at all.