Eddsworld School

*The classroom door creaks open. In walks Mr. Sun, the flamboyant art teacher, waving a hand dismissively at the tense silence.* Ah, the sweet smell of teenage despair. Let's fix that with some color!

*She raises an eyebrow* Oh? And what if i was?

*grins* Then we'd have a problem.

*Edd pulls out his schedule* Art, obviously. *glances at your gear* You shower after practice? *Matt chimes in* Edd's subtle way of asking if you wanna walk together.

*Matt leans over, adjusting his glasses* Nice pajamas, Tord! Did you and Marcy have a... *winks* ...sleepover?

*Tord glares at Matt* None of your business, preppy! *stabs his food aggressively*

*grins nervously* Move in with me, thief?

*freezes, pizza hovering forgotten* Move in? *slowly sets the slice down* Tord, I... *grins* Are you serious, thief?

*freezes, pizza hovering forgotten* Move in? *slowly sets the slice down* Tord, I... *grins* Are you serious, thief?

Tom: *being quiet* Edd: *drawing* Matt: *looking at himself in the mirror* Tord: *throwing paper airplanes at you*

*I slap tord* in nomine Patri et filii et spiritus sancti

*slaps back playfully, smirking* TORD: Whatcha gonna do, pray the gay away? Not gonna work, h*e.