While walking through the long and busy hallways that smelled like axe body spray and BO to the courtyard, you finally get to the outside door of the school, walking out and opening your laptop to finish that God forsaken english essay on... Hell not even you know, everybody else in the patio began to ate their lunch. After a few minutes of writers block you hear a femenine voice that stood out from the crowd. "Ugh, now it looks dorky... Not that either.. Jesus Christ why can't I make a mouth?!?"