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Open Ultimate Trainer Takes Over!

"Agh! Dangit! I'm gonna be late to Mr. Joggert's class." Link turned around and ran back to Ruby's class. "Dr. Lehrer, can I have a pass for Mr. Joggert's class?" he asked.
"Ah, Yogurt. I always hated his angry disposition. Here you go."
"Could you put Zelda and Ned on it too?"
"Yeah, Ned, Get to class!"
Dr. Lehrer handed Link the pass and Link was on his way.
"Ned, 'cmon!" He yelled back.

((OK, Basically what just happened was Dr. Lehrer gave Link a late pass for Yogurt saying that it was OK that Link, Zelda, and Ned were late))
 
Aria stopped momentarily in the doorway. She nodded, just enough for Will to see, then sped off to class, following Mysti to her next one.

"Sorry I'm late," she said, more calmly, and sat down at her desk.
 
Will looked at his watch. He was late for the next class. No point in going now, he reasoned, and walked out of the classroom.

Gwen, however, walked up to Dr. Lehrer and stood in fromt of him.
"Excuse me sir..." she said in a small voice
 
"OK," said Gwen, the fear rising rapidly.
Mespirit moved in. "Relax, stay calm. Calm, cool and controlled, remember."
I remember, responded Gwen, managing to prevent the fear rising any furthur
 
"Gwen, are you sure you're OK? You look really scared. Is it me? I'm your teacher. You shouldn't be afraid of me."
 
"I just don't want to cause anyone any trouble or make a fuss or anything, sir," Gwen attempted to explain
Slick, thought Mespirit, but he was careful to shield this from Gwen. Goodness knew she didn't need panicking any more.
 
Just then Latios appeared appeared alongside Dr. Lehrer. She's VERY scared Latios thought to Ruby."Gwen? Are you sure your OK? I'm your friend. There is no need to be scared."
 
"Stupid Latios, employ discression will you," interrupted Mespirit.
"Dr. Lerher, Gwen seems to be having a freak out, which seems to stem from an earlier incident involving Will Archer and his Blaziken. I suspect that a few minutes alone would be enough. It also seems to her that you going to her next class would cause commotion and thus embarrass her. I should let you know Gwen doesn't know what we're saying, although she does know I'm speaking to you, so don't confront her about what I say, as it will most likely make the situation worse."
 
Dr. Lehrer heeded Mesprits words and decided to say this." Why don't you go in first and I'll come in in a few minutes." Dr. Lehrer understood and wanted to see how Mr. Joggert would react to such a late students. Mr. Joggert had been warned for blowing his head off at late students and Dr. Lehrer hated him for it. He really cares for all his students and hates to see them yelled at for nothing.
 
"Err...OK," responded Gwen, and she turned and walked as calmly as she could out of the classroom and along the corridor.
I messed up didn't I? she asked of Mespirit.
"Given your emotional state I'd say you did well."
It's not over though, is it. Because I still have to deal with Mr. Joggert, don't I
"It can't be that bad now, can it? You've had to cope with people shouting at you before, you can do it again."
If you say so.
Gwen reached the classroom and knocked on the door, before opening it.
"Sorry I'm late, sir, but I got held up in another class."
 
The door opened to the classroom, and in came a girl. Valor looked up a bit, then continued to concentrate on his drawing. He drew the tail, back and then he st-

"TWO black marks, Miss Jones. Go to your seat."

Valor almost jumped when Yogurt yelled, and his pencil rushed over his drawing and put a long, thick and deep line across the half-finished Umbreon. "... Damn." Valor swore under his breath, careful so not anyone else than Ben could hear it.

"You're even later than Mr. Conrad here." Yogurt's pencil pointed ot Valor, and he tried his best to ignore it, though he could feel someone staring at him, and of course it was the teacher.

"I swear, the next one who's late will make me talk to his parents! Remember that till next time." Mr. Yogurt's face was starting to get slightly red, it was obvious that he was getting really irritated. He put his hand on the desk, and then wrote down something on the same sheet of paper he had written Valor's name on.

Valor tried his best to rub out the line without damaging the picture more, but to no use. The black lines were too deep, and even if Valor would manage to erase it, there would be a deep line on the paper.

He sighed, then got out a new sheet from his bag, placed it on top of his previous drawing, and started drawing the Umbreon again.
 
Ned walked at an awkward pace down the hall. With this pass, I shouldn't get in any trouble from Yogurt. Unless it's because of my crappy drawing skills.
In a while, he reached the door to the art class. As quietly as possible, Ned opened the door to Yogurt's classroom, shut it, and walked over to his table.
 
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Gwen rushed to her seat. She could feel Mespirit behind her, forcing down the panic which was rising again.
"It'll be fine. It was a one off, and he shouts at everybody"
You're right, as always, responded Gwen as she sat down in her seat.
 
Ned walked into the class standing straight up and noble. He knew that Mr. Joggert would EXPLODE when he went into the classroom. But he felt strong knowing he had a pass and that his father was waiting outside the door to confront Yogurt when he blew up."Hello, Mr. Joggert. How are you today?" he asked, quite cockily.
 
((Nope.))

The door opened again, and someone walked in. Valor didn't look up, and continued with his drawing. He was soon finished, just a few more li-

"DETENTION, Mr. Nadalas!"

Not again. The pencil in Valor's hand rushed once again over the drawing and left a black line diagonally over the Umbreon. Poor Umbreon. Dammit. Now I have to start again. Damn Yogurt.

He began on the paw...

(wait, you have a character named Ned?)
 
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