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Jack: "Oh yeah, I'm also pretty good at eating leftovers after big meals."
Jack: Shrugs. "It could work, besides enthusiasm is about as much as I'm useful for." He says with a laugh.
Jack: Stands on a desk. "So we get a giant box, and we put somebody in it. We deliver it to one of the baddies dorms. They open, we pop out and...
Jack: "I have another idea."
Jack: "Just trying to help." He mutters
Jack: "Maybe we should blow up the school." He suggest.
Jack: Climbs in through the window, breathing heavily. "I'm... So...tired..."
Jack: Still running, getting tired. "Am I done yet...?"
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Jack: Begins to run the school, doing it slowly.
Jack: Sighs as he stands and walks out of the class.
Jack: "What!?! What did I do!?!" He yells
Jack: Begins to read the message aloud. "Meet me aft..."
Jack: Laughs. "You know I like this class, I'm learning much."
Jack: Groans, as he only slept like, 10 hours last night.
Jack: Lays his head down, yawning slightly.
Jack: Breaths out, relieved he doesn't have to do push ups like everyone else.
Jack: Lays in the shade, closing his eyes.
Jack: He jumps and stammers. "Uh... No sir...?"
Jack: Snorts and mutters. "Powalski."