K-12 rp!

Kid: Your name is crybaby?

Crybaby: "Yeah, why do you ask?"

Kid: "Thats... kinda odd."

C: "I know..."

K: "Either way, I'm Kid."

C: "Nice to meet you, Welcome to K-12"

K: "Thanks for greeting me."

C: "Oh it's nothing"
Ms: Dapne: "Crybaby, Kid, Stop talking and start working!"

K: "Jeez...Control freak much... What are we working on again?"

C: "Math problems..."

K: "Pfft! Easy!" *He looks at the problems*

*The page has 6th grade problems*

(Remind me what grade they're in?)

(1 grade)

K: "....What the F**K is this?!"

M.D: "Kid, stop screaming!"

Kid: "Hard not to when you give algebra to a 6 year old."

M.D: "Algebra? Can I see your paper?"

Kid: *He hands her the paper*

M.D: *Looks at it* "They got the pages wrong again..."

Kid: "And who the hell is "They"?"

M.D: "Ms. Victoria and Ms. Harper"

K: "And this means?"

M.D: "That they gave out the wrong papers again"

K: "Great. So no work. Aight I'm going back to my seat now."

M.D: "You kids do what you want, I have to talk with those two"

K: "Nice."

M.D: *Leaves*
Crybaby: "Finally"

Kid: "I know, right?"

C: "It was so annoying"

K: "Yea... anyways, I'm not gonna call you crybaby, so I'll give you a nickname. How about Iris?"

Crybaby: "Iris is a good name"

Kid: "And you can call me Billy."

C: "Can it be Isaac?''

K: "Why Issac?"

C: "There is three boys in this class room named Billy"

K: "Well shit. I didn't really bother finding out names. How about Bob?"

C: "Sure"

K: "Glad we got that situated."

C: "Yup"

B: "Anyways, you got anything useful?"

C: "Anything useful?" *The girls from the other table start throwing paper balls at both of them*

B: "If you two bitches don't stop throwing those damn balls"

*Iris grabs one and reads what's on it, After reading it, Tears start forming in her eyes*

B: "What? Whats wrong?"

*She gives you the paper, It says "Tooth gaped b*tch"*

*He groans* B: "Don't listen to those no life daddy money spending bitches. Your tooth gap is kinda charming."

I: "O-oh thank you"

B: "Your welcome. Now dry your tears. I have a plan."

I: "What is it?"

B: "The teacher has a drawer full of contrabands. However, it has a lock. If I could just get a lockpick, or 2 things to substitute it... I can pick the lock and grab a few things."

I: "I can just open it up with Telekinesis"

B: "Wait Teleki- WHAT?!"

I: "Telekinesis"

B: "I know what you said but, YOU HAVE TELEKINESIS?!"

I: "Yup, and many other powers"

B: "......." *He reverses time back to before he asked for the lockpick*

*It didn't affect her*

B: "Wait how did you... but i..."

I: I'm an empath, That's why

B: "What's that?" *He stops time*

I: A person that has a higher level of consciousness and emotions, We are also have powers as a "Gift"

B: "Interesting..."

I: "For some reason normal people think that we are a threat and end up k!lling us empaths"

B: "huh. Sucks."

I: "Yeah..."

B: "People like to kill a lot "

I: "True"

B: "Well...What do I do with this info?"

I: "Anything you want"

B: "Okay..." *Time resumes*

I: "We should do it now"

B: "Alright. Go ahead."

*She unlocks it and the drawer opens*

B: "Holy shit it actually worked!" *He looks for anything fun looking or useful*

I: "I knew it"

B: "Knew what?"

I: "It was going to work"

B: "Didn't doubt you for a minute." *He grabs a few items*

I: "Really"

B: "Yeah really."

I: "Damn but ok"

B: "Thank you."

I: "You're welcome"

B: "He closes the drawer* "Do you have a way to re-lock it?"

I: "Yeah"

B: "Alright. Please do so.*

*She locks it*

B: "Thanks again."

I: "You're welcome"

*He smiles a little bit*

*She smiles a bit as well*

B: "You're a... pretty cool person."

I: "Same goes for you"

B: "Thanks. The teacher is taking forever..."

I: "Because she is having a meeting with both of them"

B: "Oh. Interesting."

I: "Yup"

B: "Well, what do you want to do while we wait?"

I: "I don't know"

*He pull out a phone*

I: "?"

B: "What?"

I: "Nothing"