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Michael Edward Jackson

Michael awoke with a jolt. "Wha-what did I miss?" He had fallen asleep during the head master's brief speech. Crap! Bad start to the year! He always seemed to do this at the beginning of the year. Three years in a row... He fell backwards out of his seat and landed on the floor. Hard. "Uhhh..." He groaned in discomfort and stood up, quickly using the wind to brush the dirt off of his black hoodie.

"Time to get some babes." He chuckled and strutted in front of his female classmates, putting special emphasis on his tight, black skinny jeans and nodded to them, with a wink. Many years of perfecting this walk have payed off....in his mind. After a good ten minutes of strutting, he made his way to the classroom. I've found hell. He sighed and shook hands with the teacher, introduced himself, and exited the building.

Michael, being a man of impatience, took a running start and took off in flight towards the dormitory with his duffel bag strung across his back.