Hello school president

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Huxley's pov The school is rowdy today, I'm not sure why. I haven't been informed of anything new happening, and nothing happens in this school- that is important- that I don't know about. It wouldn't be a thing for the school president to not be able to keep track of all things. And I do. Weston recently stepped down from the role, and became vice because he wanted to spite his father. I have done great things since then. Not that I'm one to brag. I let my actions speak for themselves. "This cafeteria food sucks! Ma'am you need to learn how to cook. My dog could make better food than this. What is it, crap brulee?" Oh god. I turned my feet in a comical manner and rushed to the food court. There I saw the person yelling at the cook. Remy. He's hated Havoc Academy's food since day on

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