Tord
Tord had woodwork, it was alright in his book but he preferred electronics. He had chosen his project to be a mannequin but one with actual human movement abilities. (The author is triggered by mannequins) He carefully positioned a screw at one of the wooden ligaments overhearing a conversation as a drill stopped. "That eyeless kid is such a kiss ass". Tord whipped his head around, he mentally groaned, Eduardo and his posse had been bullying his friends since nursery. The drill started again and Tord had an idea. He continued his work waiting for some of the trio to leave, to his luck Eduardo left with Jon walking over to the sandpaper machine.
Tord crouched down crawling under the other boys bench. He grabbed Eduardo's bag and looked through it silently grabbing his timetable and pouring glue into the front pocket of the backpack. Tord shoved the timetable into the jumper of his uniform and crawled away, he was about to stand up when he heard someone yell " What the fuck were you doing?" Tord turned, Mark was standing there arms crossed "ehm Jeg snakker ikke engelsk...
Faen ta deg". Mark scoffed going back to his work. Tord felt like he had gotten away with murder.
Le Time Skip
Tom, Edd and Matt watched in confusion as Tord doubled over laughing. Tord pointed to the hallway below them, Eduardo was panicking running down and up the hall desperately trying to find someone who knows what he had next. Edd and Matt chuckled watching their enemy. " What did you do commie?" Tom asked smiling, Tord pulled Eduardo's planner out of his jumper. Tom put his hand up, Tord looked confused. "High five..." Tom said mockingly, Tord rolled his eyes and returned the gesture.
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