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Transcript
*The gym teacher smiles as Daisy, still horrified, runs by.*
Gym teacher: We’ll be measuring your speed in mile-long laps, okay?
*Paulo comes running after her, pathetically, still covered in blood and snot. The gym teacher continues to smile, placidly.*
Gym teacher: Looks like these two are eager to begin! Very impressive!
*The gym teacher points in the opposite direction of where Daisy and Paulo have just run.*
Gym teacher: Just remember to.. run over there where the track is.. Or I’ll fail you.
*Daisy comes sprinting past the gym teacher again, back in the correct direction. Tears stream down her face.*
Daisy: Nofailnofailnofailnofailnofail [The panel is filled with Daisy repeating this.]
*The gym teacher smirks.*
*Daisy, tears flowing behind her, runs past Lucy.*
Daisy: STOP HIM, LUCY..
*Lucy considers her.*
Lucy: Oh, okay.
*Lucy stops Paulo as he runs by with a swift punch to the face.*
Lucy: Quit it.
*Lucy looks disgusted, examining her first. It’s dripping wet.*
Lucy: Eww, snot AND blood. Not one of my best ideas..
*The gym teacher kneels beside an unconscious Paulo.*
Gym teacher: Medic!!
*Lucy, annoyed, looks over to Mike as she cradles her dirty hand.*
Lucy: Hey.. where’s your scarf?
*Mike flinches, angry.*
*Mike turns around, aggravated.*
Mike: Have you guys seriously been using it to wipe EVERYTHING?!
*Lucy has a blank expression.*
Lucy: Yeah. Where is it?
*Mike looks around the gym, scowling.*
Mike: WHO ELSE?!
*David raises his hand and smiles.*
David: Ooh! Me! Me!
*Sue looks down, guiltily.*
Sue: When convenient.
*Daisy stands beside them, humming and avoiding eye contact.*
*Mike narrows his eyes, darkness surrounding him.*
Mike: …
*Mike yells at David, Sue and Daisy.*
Mike: What the hell kind of stuff were you using it for?!
*David has a blank smile. Sue and Daisy look nervous.*
*Sue blushes and looks off awkwardly to the side, scratching the back of her head.*
Sue: Well, when the cafeteria’s serving something sticky..
*Daisy blushes and twiddles her fingers.*
Daisy: It’s just so soft! Feels nice to rub your nose on it.. Especially when I have a cold..
*Mike scowls at the girls.*
Mike: Grrr..
*Lucy appears behind him and casually wipes her hand on his back.*
*Lucy continues to wipe as Mike twitches, noticing her.*
*Mike turns to Lucy, swiping her away, furious.*
Mike: WHAT THE HELL, LUCY!!
*Lucy looks annoyed.*
Lucy: What? I gotta improvise!

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Comment ID #6104
i also wipe random things on people
bored as hell April 19, 2010, 11:46 PM EDT.
Comment ID #127741
Damn. Mikey’s in for a row now.
SushiJaguar November 17, 2010, 9:40 AM EST.
Comment ID #209748
u guys need your own scarves…
Sycrin February 18, 2012, 8:30 AM EST.