Pompa

Pompa should get the star student award or something.


I look over during class and he's on his PSP. Need I say more?


But I can't blame him. Health class is boring as hell.


Boredom took hold and I eventually drifted off, only to awake with a start to the smell of whiteout and Pompa's hand right in front of my face. I jumped and Pompa spilled the whiteout on the floor.


Quick! Cover it with something.


Someone's bound to notice eventually.