Any pet intending to join before the Social Studies curriculum will have to repeat the class next session. Any pet intending to join after this is not allowed to do so.
- No Previous Education Requirements
- Physical Education
- Environmental Education
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Ludicrine: *Ahem* HELLO CHILDREN.
Poisonshot: Hi! I have my pets with me.
Overclam and Impregné: Hello. Could you try to be a bit more nice?
Debithorn, Dificet and Leefra: Yeah, they are right!
Ludicrine: WHAT DO YOU MEAN?
Corona: *Confused look*
ESTMcMotRs,b/.: VXX ILAANJ?
Overclam: Now that is the real LD...
Ludicrine: Hi. You feel good.[sic] How the Jupiter Series is going? It's was made by me.
Overclam: You are obviously SR123. *Kills SR123*.
Realvelian walks in and slaps IRLudicrine upside the head.
IRLudicrine: SDAFSFSD WHAT WAS THAT FOR?!
Realvelian: You were talking like Poisonshiot.
IRLudicrine: (reads what he wrote before) GOGBEAVERDIBBIT POISONSHOT DO NOT WRITE FOR ME.
Personshot: Why? Admins make no empathie!
Solaria: Ugh, dad, stop!
Revelian: I AIN'T YO DADDY.
Solaria: You LOOK like my dad...
Revelian: Your dad is based off of me! And you're based off my child! That's the point. DINGAUGHGHGH.
Solaria: ... Oh.
Revelian teleports himself out.
Ludicrine: CAN WE SERIOUSLY GET BACK TO CLASS?
Lazro walks in, with a notepad and a ridiculously expensive pen.
Lazro: Hey, Luds, do you prefer Veggie pizza or Pepperoni? Something else? Maybe a DERPco EMERGY BER?
Ludicrine: Oh Gog. You didn't say "DERP", did you?
Suddenly, Bronon bursts into the room.
Bronon: DERPY HOOVES OLOLOLOL
Lazro: ... Oh.
Bruidic busts through the door.
Ludicrine: The BEAR censor system. Installed it at the school. You likey?
Ludicrine: Isn't it obvious? It's A BEAR JOKE!
Ludicrine: Mmhm so yeah HEY I'm Professor DeCurro.
Overclam: What are you professor of?
Ludicrine: Oh, you know. A little of this, a little of that. Art, music, all sorts of sciences, teacher...ship, smithing, assassination, bodyguarding, parenting. And stock market.
Overclam: Wait, WHAT??!?!?
Leefra: Yeah! A professor of parenting? What's up with that?
Overclam: Not that! You have a degree in assassination?
Ludicrine: Alright, alright. Settle down now. First off, I think we should introduce ourselves. Going down the list, himbadimbadimba... bubble. Okay, Impregne.
Impregné: It's "Impregné". Not "Impregne".
Lazro crashes through the picture window, with a sticky-note and a cheap mechanical pencil.
Lazro: Hey, Luds, do you prefer Cheeseburgers or McDepleted Nuclear Fuel Rods? Sorry, only things I could get...
Revelian speaks through the intercom.
Realvelian?: LAZRO, FOR GOD'S SAKE, GET OUT AND STOP SCREWING THE STORY UP.
Revelian appears and punches Lazro through the nearest wall.
Revelian teleports off.
Ludicrine: I would've liked a cheeseburger...
Ludicrine: Right! Introducing! Yeah. Name, job or hobby, and why you wanted to come to school.