a weird entity which walks around the campion school enterprise. It has a Mohawk and is building a gazer in -its basement- to destroy the Sun. It must be stopped before it is too late.
Dukta Grey: Flemming’s left hand rule, Flemming’s right hand rule, no wait, Maxwell’s screw rule, no, no, the palm rule. You can never go wrong with the palm rule.
the person you absolutely adore. your favorite person in the universe. this could be your twin flame, family, friends or even soulmate. this person can make all the bad thoughts go away from just being there.
yahir with a grey sweater is Our lord. an all powerful, voluptuous, shmexy, and illegal being. He is the one above all races, he is the savior he is the next Jesus Christ. NO he is even greater he is one that can shall call his equal. he is
person 1: Vamos a ofrecer nuestras nueces al santuario de yahir con un sueter gris
person 2: the fuck you just say, im sorry i dont speak retard
person 1:we shall offer our nuts to the yahir with a grey sweater sanctuary
Filled to the rim with stinky people like the infamous king hour or his expelled brother muhrez, this is pretty much your typical middle school. People also assume it is a scetchy school, but it’s not. It’s just shitty and filled with kids who vape and think they’re “sketchy”