"Yo, you and me. Let's go."
"Alright, back that s**t talking up and we'll see."
When the teacher handed their group a pile of smocks, Aiden and Jason took them like they were gear for some duel. Staring at each other as they unrolled them and dramatically slipped them on was hilarious to watch.
Marley gathered her brown hair up to the top of her head, plucking her elastic off her wrist and making a bun to keep her hair out of the clay and dust.
"Alright guys, stop measuring your d***s long enough to get to the point of being here," Bree shoved herself between the two guys glaring at each other.
"Oh, we don't need to do that. In the shower rooms it's all out there for the world, and we know who wins that particular contest," Aiden smirked, and Jason's ears turned pink in embarrassment.
