Twenty-Ninth Explosion

[deusexhormones]

[Accidentally Voiced]

[There's the sound of some scribbling (he's doing some make-up homework) before a loud groan and then--]

I'm so bored. Damn aliens, damn school. This place sucks...

Comments

[god-is-a-dude.livejournal.com]

Apparently. If you don't meet some Sage woman than you might escape though.

[beatdownwagon.livejournal.com]

Gotta remember to avoid her, yo. I ain't doin' homework in a place like this.

[god-is-a-dude.livejournal.com]

...You know it might help you, man.

[beatdownwagon.livejournal.com]

Help me what?

[god-is-a-dude.livejournal.com]

Learn to speak properly, for one thing.

[beatdownwagon.livejournal.com]

The hell? I speak jus' fine! Whatchu talkin' 'bout, punk?!

[god-is-a-dude.livejournal.com]

You're the one that looks like some punk, idiot.

[beatdownwagon.livejournal.com]

I ain't no idiot!

We'll see whossa punk when I go over there and beat yo' face in!

[god-is-a-dude.livejournal.com]

...You don't even know where I am, idiot. Or my name.

[beatdownwagon.livejournal.com]

Tch. I'ma just go 'round til I find some headband wearin' punk.

[god-is-a-dude.livejournal.com]

...Whatever.