A class found in most high schools across the US. Kids often take it to get there gym credits with out going to gym. The people that usually win awards don't quit after there sophomore year. The rest of the people don't know how to march, useless/slow, and are annoying when in there uniforms.
Dear god! Look at those morons marching. The tempo is as slow as hell and there not holding nothing, but half of them are still off step. Those ROTC kids would die in a marching band.
Acronym for Race Of The Century. A term used to hype up an event, that despite the suggestion of the title, may occur more frequently than once a century. The term is used to build anticipation for something that may even occur every day or week.
Sean: Rowan are you ready for Thursday's ROTC?
Rowan: Yes, I can't wait to take you down.
Absolutely badasses is what they think of themself. In reality they are 5’4” and 102 pounds who barely bench the 45 pound bar. Half of the kids are using the program as a last chance to make friends and the other half are using it to get into military because they are too dumb to get into college. They all are the most patriotic kids on campus and act like they fought wars for the US.
Dude look at IAN BURRIS he’s such a pussy JROTC kids be like I got war next period
A member of a JROTC program in high school who, even after leaving the class, still conducts himself in JROTC-specific manners, i.e. squaring his corners, marching, keeping military bearing in other classes, getting in step with someone when walking down the hall. Usually wears JROTC T-shirts all the time, but not always a concrete give-away. ROTC Nazi is a pretty gray area term, sometimes being an insult, sometimes a mark of honor. It was intended as an insult, but some cadets take it pretty well, a few even labeling themselves as ROTC Nazis.
(A JROTC cadet marches by, keeping military bearing)
John Doe: God look at that kid, even when he leaves ROTC his mind is still there.
Jane Doe: Yeah, what a ROTC Nazi.
(In this case, used as an insult)
(A cadet accidently squares his corner)
Cadet: God, I'm such a ROTC Nazi!
(In this case, used as something positive, or tolerable)