Another day at the academy of the snotty, rich bitches. Oh, joy.  You glided through the halls. You were trying to get to Mr. Davis's class without having to talk to any annoying buffoons. Specifically, your buffoons as of now. Damn people are the worst. 
        You got to the class,in what seemed like forever. Oh, how you dreaded having to possibly be annoyed continuously. You walked into the class with a clear pang of annoyance already in your (e/c) eyes. nevertheless, your eyes took on a new look of curiosity in a very short amount of time.
        You scanned the area of the jovial room to see girls giggling. (Sadly, the usual.) You could also see the guys just standing there,with an exception of those two bastards giving you a sly smirk.
'What do they know that I don't?'
You tilted you head to the side a little contemplating the actions of the twins.
Then, the shit hit the fan.
        Mr.Davis walked into the room. He had sort of a smug look on his face. in all honesty,that look hinted that he had something planned,and it scarred you slightly.
"Alright my little pandas!"
'Little pandas? What the actual frick frack patty whack?'
"Today I decided to be.."
Mr.Davis threw glitter into the air. (Which got all in your face so you were coughing really bad)
"SPONTANEOUS!"
While in your coughing attack,Haruhi raised a hand into the air.
"Um Mr. Davis, it sounds like (Y/n) is dyeing of glitter."
Mr.Davis chuckled,and waved a hand passively.
"There's not time to die today! You all are going to be working on a class project! IN GROUPS."
You finally stopped coughing,and had a look of horror spread across your features. You always ended up doing ALL of the work anytime you've been in a group. It sucked ass. 
Mr.Davis started to hand people a green piece of paper.
"This paper contains the names of the people in your group. I have selected groups VERY carefully!"
You gulped. You were honestly frightened by the outcome. Then you remembered something. Why were you all standing if all tat was happening is being chosen partners for the project. You looked at the person with a green piece of paper.
'Ohhhh,it's time to stalk this random dude's life! Lemme see yo partner!!'
With that thought in mind,you casually leaned into that dude's shoulder and read his paper.
(Random name)
(Random name)
(Random name)
(That dude's name)
'Oh,so it's groups of four,and it says were going to be sitting by groups. Okay........OH SHIT IT'S GROUPS OF FOUR AND WERE GOING TO SIT WITH THOSE PEOPLE!'
You gaze up at your evil teacher,with an evil smirk on his face,as he hands you the paper.
You look over it quickly.
'Whale,I'm screwed!'