One of the worst parts of the school year is between Halloween, and Thanksgiving. Christmas Break is so far away, and the end of the year is nowhere in sight. When you leave in the morning, it's dark. When you get home, it's practically dark. Dark, dark, dark. That's how my life felt right now.
When I had my detentions with Donatello
Rafe: *Enters room* Oh. Just you, and me again. Ms. Donatello: Yes. I just wanted to talk, that's all. Rafe: (I'm dead.)
When I started selling Zoom again
Ponies: *look like zombies* zoooooooooom Zombie: BRAAAAAINS- no wait, I mean.. zooooooooom!