Lawrence walked into homeroom this morning with a peculiar look on his face. He sat down in the desk next to me, and after we chatted a bit about how Tuesdays kinda suck, I realized he had a small green water balloon in his hands. I asked him what he was planning on doing with it, and his response was a vague, "Oh... you know..."
He let me hold the water balloon for a little bit, which was nice of him. I handed it back, and within one minute, he popped it all over himself. With little to no reaction, Lawrence looked at me and said, "Well... I guess that didn't go as planned."
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