NEW "Camels" Episode1 Script!

Title: Everyone has "Expectations", don't they?

Summary: As a Pilot Episode, this is a big introducion of the characters personalities, Moa is an over-weight triple chinned insane asshole, Dast is the polish guy who remains indifferent to the
pain and suffering of others, Gabriel is the ANNOYING, IMMATURE, ironic, raging homophobe who wants homosexuals the death penalty, and is a brazilian, Nick is the american-average kid who is soft,
Teacher (their teacher's actual name) is sick of Moa, Dast and Gabriel, but Moa in particular, and wants to have Moa expelled, but for some reason, it is not possible to have him expelled, and Teacher questions why Moa is the way he is, and
wants to know why they cannot expell Moa.

The next day, Moa get's in trouble some more, and Fusshed becomes violent towards him and problems insue.



CAST:


Moa - Main Protagonist

Dast - Deuteragonist

Gabriel - Foil

Nick - Tritagonist

Christov - Teritary Antagonist (He dosen't do much)

Mr.Teacher - Secondary Antagonist

Bitchmore

Enola

Mr.Chewa Cock (The oblivious school principal)

Jeppe

Will

Enola

Bitchmore

Fusshed - Primary Antagonist

Police men and Police oficer

Spiro

START:



It starts outside the principal's office, the V-Cam zooms into a sign that says "PRINCIPAL" and "MR.CHEWA COCK" below it in purple text, which has two dark purple stripes on top and below his
full name (the text), the v-cam now zooms out and we see Moa and Dast, they're laughing in unusual idiotic laughters, Moa is laughing sickingly manically and Dast is laughing sillily.
As they walk towards the principals door.

A 9th grade blue camel is sitting on one of the chairs outside of the office.


Both Dast and Moa's cheeks have some sort of dirt on them, and Dast's hands are dirty, Moa's fur is like, kind of messy and bungled, and is covered in chemical coloured mess and colours.


Moa: [stupid Bipolar maniac laugher] M'EHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!! EH-HEH-HE-HE-HE-EH!


The light blue camel starts to look at Moa slightly, still in a front view, so he dosen't look too much at him, he starts to raise eyebrows and slightly opens his mouth and then closes it so that
we can see the mouth, in a (: /' expression, he finds Moa's disgusting semi-manic pig-like laughter disgusting, gross and weird.

Dast: Hm-heerrh-heerr-her-hurh-herr-her! [silly laughter]


Moa: HNnn-hnnn!


The camel now moves over to the next chair, because he get's creeped out by Dast and Moa.


Moa opens the door and they both walk in, Dast closes the door.


Chewa Cock: [As we see the door outside] OOOOOHH, you two are in so much trouble you are!


Now, we see the principal, and we see this hideous, ugly, fat principal who goes under the name, Chewa Cock (Chew A Cock), and he's so fat and ugly, and his cheeks flop down and up whenever his
head moves, and he's got two extremely fat chins.


Dast: Herh, he-hey Mr.Chew A Cock!


Moa: HEH-HEH-HEH-HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!!


Dast: HERH-HERH-HERH-HERH-HERH-HERH-HERH!!


Chewa: Oh you think this IS A JOKE!? DO YOU!? you've been to 3 classes today and you've been sent her up twice today! n-now the science room has to be cleaned up because of the mess you've made, and
you just don't give a fuck do you!??


*V-Cam zooms into the principal name note, which says Chewa Cock*


Dast: HUH-HERH-HURH-HURH-HERH-HERH-HE-HN-HNNN-HNN-HEH-UHHEH-HEH!


Moa: EH'-HE-HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE! HM-HM-HM, HEHEH!


Chewa: And you just laugh, see! just like now! you don't give a crap about the pain you bring on others, you-you just make a mess of everything, and don't even care!


Now, a lady comes in with important papers for Mr.Chewa Cock.


Lady worker: Hello Mr.Chewa Cock, here's today's papers that you've been so excited to get.


Moa: HA-HE-HE-HE-HE-HE-HN-NHN-HN-HN-HN-HN-HN!! AHA-ERH-HE-HU! H-A!


Dast: NE'-HERH-HERH-HERH-HERH-HERH-HERH-HO-HO-HOU-HOU!!


Chewa: Better go ahead and Chewa Cock'd this one too!


Moa: HN-HN-HN-HN-HN-HN-HMM-HM-HM-HM-HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!


Chewa then stamps the paper, which is what he calls Chewa Cock'd a paper.


Dast: OH WAUW!


Moa: IT DOSEN'T GET ANY BETTER THAN THIS!


Chewa: Hm, trying to steal Chewa Cock's money are ya? now THIS paper's unfair, GIVING ME! ME! less of the procent for some stupid reason!? what the hell!? if anything i want half! not 49 procent!
better Chewa Killer Cock'd this one! [Stampels on Decline circle on paper]



Chewa killer cock, is just him cancelling/declining a deal or whatever, so he calls it "killer" for some reason, lmao killer cock.



Dast: Heh-heh-herh!


Moa: BAR-BAR-BAR-BUHUHUHHUHUHUHUHHUHU!!!


Chewa: Huh? oh! oh yeah that's right! [pushes the computer screen away]


Chewa: I-i nearly forgot about you two! now you two listen to me, the school's very dissapointed of you Dast! you keep getting one of the best grades in this school's history, b-but then you hang
out with a complete retard and wreck the place and it's my conclusion, that, that you thrille on it just like your friend Moa here!


Moa: Chew A Cock


Chewa: What?


Dast: [Has a smirk on his face] HRRRRRNNNGGHH HAARR-HUAR-HAR-HARAAR-HAAAARRAAARA!


Chewa: And the sick laughters, what's with the stupid laughters, the stupidy huh!? you come in here a-a-and you just LAUGH! you have nothing good to say, and, and you just laugh out LOUD! like
any THING is freaking funny, but it sure as hell aren't damn funny no it's NOT! IT'S REALLY NOT! [hits in the table] I-i want you two, to go to--


Moa: Bleh bleh bleh!


Chewa: Whu-at!? don't make me come over there! now! you BETTER GO DOWN TO MR.ANDERSON, I-IN SCIENCE CLASS, AND APOLOGISE AND, I WANT YOU BOTH! to apologise to your fellow students, for the horrible
things, that they had to see down there, and- and you better feel guilty, b-because the majority of- of that room is now completly teared apart!


Chewa: And, i want you both, to say sorry to the kids, who were this close.. [pulls out fingers and makes an O form) to get hurt! NOW!


*Moa and Dast are still laughing*



Chewa: GET THE FUCK OUT YOU FUCKING LITTLE KIDS AND DO AS I JUST SAID!! OR- OR I WILL EXPELL YOUR ASSES IMMEDIATELY!


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Dast now opens the door and Moa and Dast come out, still laughing.



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Nick and Gabriel's introducions.




Now, we see the classroom, we see all the students, they're not studying, they're pretty silent, they have been talking about mr.teacher about what Moa and Dast did, now they're all kind of
silent.



Nick: Man.. i can't believe those guys


Gabriel: You not can believe the gay demon and smartass Dast!? Moa the gay demon does this shit all the time! how you be the wondering boy!? Moa's gay so of course he does all of this!


Nick: Dude, just because Moa's gay, dosen't mean he's ev--



*door opens*



Dast opens the door and Moa walks in, Dast closes the door, Moa goes over and sits down and forgets he had to apologise, but Dast remmembers it.



Dast: So, yeah about that little incident, we're sorry about that!


Moa: [takes a monster energy drink] Man this is some good stuff.


Nick: Let me guess, you forgot about what you guys just did, didn't you? [sounds negative]


Moa: What i haven't even done anything?


Dast: Dude we accidently blew up the whole fucking science lab!


Moa: Oh yeah..


Gabriel: Oh hey Satan! so how it was? I bet you tried to blow up the school with a bomb that was sent to you from SATAN him the self!


Moa: I'M NOT A BOMB TERRORIST YOU RETARD! I DIDN'T EVEN DO ANYTHING, it wasn't our fault, Mr.Wrinkley was being too boring with his fucking chemistry set or whatever that was! and he couldn't teach
properly! can't give me the fault that the whole room got blown up!


Gabriel: Blu bluh bluh liar! you're just Satan the Fag and you want to kill and kill, you're gay and you want to kill girls and want more boys so you can rape them and take desert deagle up a
boy's ass for no reason faggot!


Nick: NO HE DON'T GABRIEL! STOP BEING SO FUCK'N STUPID AND MEAN YOU FUCKING RELIGIOUS BITCH FUCKING SSSSHUT UP AND GET THE FUCK OUT I CAN'T STAND YOU GOD DAMNIT GRRRRR!!


Gabriel: B-b


Nick: SHUT THE HELL UUUUUP AND STOP BEING MEAN TO MOA JUST BECAUSE HE'S GAY NO ONE CARES AND SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU FUCKING POOR LOW-IN-CASH DUMPSTER DIVERING SHIT-SMELLING ASSMUNCHED SKID MARK!!
IDIOTIC ASSHOLE!!


Gabriel: [Crying comically] W-w-w *sniff* WELL WHATEVER GAY NICK!! [runs out of the class and smacks the door]


Moa: PFFFF-HAR-HAR-HA-HAHAHA!


Dast: Wow, Nick..


Moa: That was AWESOME!


Mr.Teacher: W-wow...


Moa: Uhm, yeah, thanks Nick, here! [Gives Nick a yellow monster, his favorite]


Nick: Wouw thanks Moa!


Dast: Can i have one?


Moa: No, but you can buy one.


Dast: 2 Dollars?


Moa: 4


Dast: Dude what, no way!


Moa: 3 then?


Dast: Yes, 3 Dollars.


Moa: O.k, give me them.


Dast takes his hand in his fur, and out comes a soft fur Wallet, a Wallet from Poland.


Dast gives Moa the Dollars.


Moa: Which one?


Dast: The purple one.


Moa: [Grabs the purple flavor] Okay. [Gives Dast the can]


Moa: Man, this day has so far kicked ass, 3 dollars and Mr.Chewa Cock.


Mr.teacher: Kicked ass!? what about BEFORE Mr.Chewa Cock's office!?


Dast: Eeerrrhhhh?


Moa: Oh, well what happened was:

FLASHBACK:



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Dast: Oh yeah.


Mr.Teacher: WHAT!? THAT'S THE REASON WHY THE ENTIRE ROOM BLEW UP!? JUST BECAUSE MOA WAS BORED AND DAST HAD TO GO TO THE BATHROOM!?


Moa: Yeah pretty much.


Mr.Teacher: Oh my god!


Nick: Wow!


Moa: Yeah wow.


Dast: It's not my fault Moa didn't take better care of it.


Moa: Hey i was VERY busy drinking that green monster!


Nick: You're so fat!


Moa: No i'm not! and my Orangutan was calling me on the FuQ!


Enola: Wwwwh-aaa-aaatt'h!??


Moa: My Orangutan, it called me on the FuQ and made video call, and it was asking me if i wanted my room cleaned up.


Nick: What the HELL!? Orangutan!? You DON'T WON AN ORANGUTAN MOA!


Moa: Yeah, i-i do.


Moa shows Nick the FuQ background picture with Moa and Orangutan on it, it is wearing sunglasses and a hat and they hold arms and hands over each others shoulders.


Nick: Oi! wow!


The class students comes over and sees and Mr.Teacher does the same.


Moa: Yeah, he's really cool and i call him Orangutan because i can't come up with another name, and the name is kind of cool and fine, so that'll do for now, i'll have to wait until i can name him.


Dast: Wow that looks cool!


Moa: Yeah but i hate him when he shits in our house indoors.


Mr.Teacher: What? he goes to the bathroom indoors?


Moa: What? of course he don't use The Consumer!? Orangutans shit and piss outside but my Orangutan does it in MAH house instead!


Dast: What do you do when he shits in your house?


Moa: I smack his head real hard.


Enola: W-WHAT!? you can't USE VIOLENCE on a primitive animal!


Moa: Uh if he over-shits in mah house.. Then i smack his face in the floor.


Enola: H-how can you do that?


Moa: Well it's really easy, i just turn my hand into a fist shape an--


Nick: She means how can you make yourself hit your own pet, and it's an orangutan, dosen't it ever hit back?


Moa: Yes but then i get pissed off.


Dast: Aren't you already pissed off anyways?


Moa: YES! but he can't hit ME back cause it's a fucking punishment and he should get why! he dosen't even fucking care at all he just enjoys it and laughs!


Dast: Laugh? what does it sound like when an Orangutan laughs?


Moa: It just goes "Grf gruf ph huff" or something, it just sounds like someone who breathes happily or something.


Mr.Teacher: Alright, now, i know that Moa's Orangutan is very interesting, you can show your images of Mr.Orangutan after class, but for now it's time to do some maths!


Moa: God i HATE Math class!


text: 8 minutes later.


Moa: [Barely even concentrating] GOD! this is simply too much work! HOW can ANY kid even do these mathematic works?


Dast: [Correcting] Mathematics, not mathematic works.


Moa: Dude i'm from Denmark, we don't even add any shit s at the end, there is also no c either!


Nick: How do you spell it in Danish?


Moa: Well, M.a.t.e.m.a.t.i.k, the only reason why i know that is because...i don't know, i guess i just remmember that from my previous danish school.



Mr.Teacher walks over to the class door and opens it.


Mr.teacher: [In the BG] Gabriel!


Nick: Oh god.. [looks up in the air]


Moa: [hits down in the table] T-t-thaa-ats what i hate about Math! they come up with new math questions, look at this, what is 14 + 35 !? that one's so fucking hard! they just contine and make up
new ones and it's impossible!


Nick: You just don't work hard enough dude, you gotta study harder man, i mean really all you do is to interrupt all classes we have everyday, and eat and drink, especially over-drinking in the
classroom, what the hell dude.


Moa: W.T.F!? I WORK FUCKING HARD!? I'M A PWNSTER!? the fuck are you saying? i'm manly and very strong and i train at home, i also stay up at night until uh 03:00 so what you sayin' nerd? ..OF
COURSE i'm tired and can't think straight because of THAT!


Nick: Manly!? you're NOT manly!?? you're fat and FUGLY! and no way fatty you just play on the GCS all night long!


note: GCS is the Computer in their world, they sometimes have different things, The Consumer is their "toilet".


Moa: I DON'T FUCKING PLAY IT ALL NIGHT LONG!! you're jealous and probably also envious of me! i'm cute, beautifull, handsome and strong, and you're just a bone-clear UGLY nerd! so fucking
CHILDISH!


Nick: No one on this entire planet will ever be jealous, of a fat, fugly, triple chinned fat whale! you're so fucking ugly! triple-chin.


Moa: SHUT THE FUCK UP!! let's ask Dast! Dast don't you think i'm way more cute than Nick!?


Dast: No.


Moa: WELL WHATEVER I DON'T EVEN F-FFFFUCKING CARE!


Nick: Looks like you do.


Moa: [pushes table on the ground] A-FUCK YOU NICK! GO GET A FUCKING HAIRCUT YOU NERDY HIPPIE, FUUUUCK!!


Mr.Teacher and Gabriel comes in.


Mr.Teacher: You! sit down!


Moa: NO NICK IS BEING CHILDISH AGAIN AND I DON'T WANT TO SIT NEXT TO A FUCKING BABY!


Mr.Teacher: You're probably just angry because he pointed out the fact that you're fucking ugly and fat, i mean FAT, a fat fucking whale


Moa: YOU'RE ALL FUCKING JEALOUS! CHRISTOV! DAST! GABRIEL, NICK AND THAT UGLY FUCKER OVER THERE!


Gabriel: No one is able to be jealous of satan-worshipper, retardo!


Moa: AND FUCK YOU DUMPSTER DIVER! [Grabs his chair, he then throws it into the head of Gabriel and jumps on him and hits him several times in the head]


*Scene cuts to black*



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Gabriel and Moa at Mr.Chewa Cock's office.




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We see Moa and Gabriel, Gabriel have some of his fur on the right cheek, all filtered, and Moa has nothing.



We now look at Mr.Chewa Cock who is very annoyed by Moa, and Mr.Teacher is in the office too.



Mr.Teacher: So here they are! [sounds serious and looks irritated at them]



Chewa: I CAN'T BELIEVE IT! [bonks in the table]


Moa: Neither can I! he better learn how to behave himself and show RESPECT!


Chewa: We've done so many things!


Mr.Teacher: Why can't we just expell him already and get him to some mental home or house or whatever!?


Chewa: But they don't even believe in anything we say! he's one intolerant fuck and he dosen't even care what others think! he continues to make them suffer, and feel bad and lose self-esteem!


Mr.Teacher: He never shuts the hell up!


Chewa: Wow this kid is so damn annoying! [get's big eyes]


Moa: Yeah, he needs to shut his fucking shithole!


Chewa: NOT HIM! YOOUUU!


Moa: Then don't make me come down here and PISS OFF!


Moa: Drooling baby!


Gabriel: Baby? you're like one of most immature kids in skool!


EVEN Gabriel thinks Moa is one of the most immature kids on that school.


Moa: No! i am like 14 to 16 years old!


Gabriel: You probably have not used hand to fap anyway, no penis there!


Moa: GO GET YOUR DICK CRUCIFIED YOU SHIT SUCKER!


Mr.Teacher: SHUT, UP!


Teacher: Just call Moa's parents and let them punish him!


Chewa: Does he even have parents!?


Moa: Ye i do, they just work so god damn hard, every night.


Chewa: D-damnit!


Mr.Teacher: [serious] Alright this is just enough! Moa! i'm getting so sick of you! you hit others, you slap others, you kick and assault your fellow friends, like Gabriel here! [points at gabriel]


Moa: Gabriel is NOT my friend.


Gabriel: We not friends >: /


Mr.teacher: Well whatever you two are, it's NOT OKAY! Moa, everyday you ruin my teaching, you don't even do any of your worksheets, essays, CPU class work, homework, and during the trimesters you
don't do any work either! all you do is to sit and drink soft drinks and sometimes you eat food as well, like burgers, french fries, spaghetti, soda pudding, etc!


Moa: Yes i know!


Mr.Teacher: Then why, WHY! WHY DO YOU DO IT!? why don't you put on the helmet and make sure it actually sits up there tightly as it's supposed to!?


Moa: What helmet? no one wears any? i don't want a helmet?


Chewa: No y-you moron, it's a play with words, it means, why don't you take school work more seriously? go study like the rest of the students! i mean is it really that hard to figure out?


Moa: Uh yes it is?


Gabriel: Gays are stupid so they not know that much, just like they not know how to propeli make terrorist bomb go boom boom!


Chewa: Gabriel! you're not the inoccent one here! y-you need to stop bullying Moa, for being a homosexual, as if anyone would ever CARE, it dosen't matter, he is just as much animal as we are, so
be QUIET!


Moa: Yeah Gabriel.


Teacher: But if i try and take any of his beverages away he will flip out and maybe even hit me, why can't we just suspend the little shit already!


Moa: I'M NOT A LITTLE SHIT!


Chewa: Oh god oh god no no!


Teacher: YOU RUIN THE STUDYING!


Moa: YOU'RE BORING!


Teacher: YOU'RE VIOLENT


Moa: YOU'RE BORING TO LOOK AT!


Teacher: YOU'RE FAT!


Moa: YOU'RE A TEACHER!


Teacher: YOU'RE GOOFY LOOKING!


Moa: YOU'RE A FUCKING DIPSHIT!


Teacher: GRRRR! UGLY!


Moa: [flips out] NYYYYYYAAAAARRRRGGHHH!!


Gabriel: HOLY SHIT HE'S GOING TO RAPE TEACHER!


Moa: FUCK YOU! [Smacks teacher into the wall]


Chewa: Holy fat whale chin!


Moa: YOU FUCKER! [hits him again]


Chewa: Holy shit, Teacher smack him up!


Gabriel: Teacher do not show mercy!


Moa then grabs Teacher and wrestles him to the ground.


Chewa: Holy sssshhiiit [takes up his cell phone and records]


Moa: STOP MOVING! [hits him on the shoulder blade]


Gabriel: Wow!


Teacher then kicks Moa in the stomach, and Moa slaps him twice, and tries to sit on his arm, Teacher elbows Moa two times in the belly, but Moa is not affected, Moa then gives him a fist in the
back of the head.


Teacher begins to move more and more so it get's harder for Moa to have him on the ground.


Moa: Stop moving! S-STOP!


Chewa: Holy shit, this is gold, Moa will be sooooo hated and busted after this!


Moa: What? don't fucking record this! the hell!


Teacher: aaaaaaaa! get off me!


Moa: [KICKS him roughly in the head] SSHUT DA FUCK UUUP!!


Moa walks towards Chewa and Teacher get's up, Teacher jumps on Moa's back and now grabs his long camel neck.


Moa: Bewgh! [Jumps once and tries to shake teacher off now, he then uses both of his hands to smack Teacher away]


Gabriel: He hit the teacher way!


Chewa: That's perfect! [stops the recording]


Moa: GIVE ME THAT CELL PHONE!


Chewa: No way, you better back off o-o-or i get someone in here


Moa: Who would that be? some ugly fat fuck?


Chewa: B-back off fatty!


Moa: I'M NOT FAT! [walks towards Chewa]


Chewa then clicks on a button and he can now talk to a lady through the speaker.


Chewa: G-get Mr.Fusshed in here!


Moa: He can just come, he can't even do anything to me!


Chewa: [Begins to laugh stupidly just like they did] Borh-borh-horh-herh-hehehehehehehehehehehe!!


Moa: Heh-heh, GIVE, ME THAT! [Grabs the cell phone]


Chewa: You little shithead, give that back! [raises himself]


Moa: You recorded this without my allowance so fuck you, you fat dumbo!


The door is smacked up.



Fusshed: NOW WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON IN HERE!?


Moa: Uh get out. [deletes the recording]


Fusshed: WHAT THE FUCK IN HELL DID YA SAY TO ME!!?


Moa: B'uuuuuurrhh, get the fuck out baldy?


Fusshed: [Grabs Moa extremely hard by the neck] YOU, DON'T EVER CALL ME THAT, I'M SENSITIVE ABOUT NOT HAVING HAIR!!


Gabriel: Why? most of us don't have hair so?


Fusshed: BUT SOMEONE WISH THEY HAD HAIR!


Gabriel: okay.


Chewa: Just get that sick fuck out of here! i'm tired of him! a-and i hate him


Moa: [As he can barely speak and his voice is extremely squeaky and low] I..hate, you, too! faggot.


Fusshed then rougly takes Moa away and Moa drops the cell phone out of his hand, because of how harsh he is being grabbed around the neck.


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Fusshead is now in the hallway, he puts Moa down, but Fusshead HATES Moa, so he puts him down roughly, he grabs Moa's hand and goes so far to bash him twice in the head with the back of his fast,
Moa is smacked away to the ground.


There are no cameras in this area, so Fusshed can do it, Fusshed walks away angrily.


Moa: [Slightly nervous] Holy shit! he hit me!


Moa then runs away and the school bell rings.


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Moa needs help
____


Now, we see Dast and Nick and Gabriel walking together, they're walking with the whole class (excluding Moa who is somewhere else) towards the Dance and Music room, which is not too far away.


Nick: Hey Christov?


Christov: What do you want, Leon?


Nick: Do you know why we have to learn to dance and find our rythm in music? i mean can't we just learn that at home?


Christov: Yes, but if you want to learn how to dance elegantlty, and not poorly like some kind of wild animal, like Moa, then you need to work hard on your dancing, unlike Moa who just dances.


Nick: Yeah but..


Christov: Nick in Egypt we value music and dance, we're not copy-americans like you, better get used to it, besides, i'm sure you can dance better than Moa.


Nick: Yeah.


Dast: Nick why are you worried?


*Large destructive bumps are heard behind them*


Gabriel: AAAAHH!! AH WAH! IT MUST BE EARTHQUAKE FROM GOD! [takes cover]


No the bumps are reveled to be a Moa running towards the boys.


Moa: [Stops] GUYS! THAT FAGGOT FUSSHED JUST BASHED ME TWICE IN THE HEAD!


Nick: Wow it was just you!?


Dast: What are you talking about dude?


Moa: Fusshed just hitted me!


Nick: Fusshed!??


Moa: YES!


Dast: Dude he wouldn't do that? why would he?


Moa: i don't know! i was sent to the principals office and the dick chewer sent that faggot in!


Dast: Herh-herh-herh..


Moa: heh!


Christov: [Speaks semi-cunningly and over-confidently] Pfff! What a sob-story! stop trying to get sympathi just because you can't live with yourself [walks away]


Moa: WTF!?


Nick: Dude you DO lie a lot! [Agreeing with Christov]


Dast: Yeah.


Moa: Guys! i'm NOT lying this time!


Gabriel: You always say that too! gay demon just liar again!


Nick: Yeah!


Moa: God you guys are so fucking stupid! oh my god!


The boys then leave.


Moa: I..i can't BELIEVE them! i always say the pure truth and, and they just don't believe in me! [lie]


Moa then goes into the dance class.


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And now, they're pretty much done with dancing, Moa kicks up the door (no dosen't get smacked away out of the BG or anythig)


Moa: Wooohooo! i knew i would get yet another M!


Nick: You only got that because you danced for the longest, your dance was really bad!


Moa: No it didn't!


Nick: How is going like this: [shows how Moa danced] any good!?


Moa: That was utterly cute!


Dast: uuuuhh, no?


Moa: Dast you have no idea of how fucking cool that was!


Now, the school intrance door opens, and the audience finally see, that this Cartoon takes place in THE EGYPT! the four main characters, Moa, Dast, Nick and Gabriel walk out together, they stare
into the hot hot egyptian sun, and by egyptian sun, it's just like saying, hey! this is the egypt and the sun is really making it hot over here!

They glare but they half close their eyes except Moa who still tries to win, not having realized that it is not possible.


Nick: Wow, sometimes i forget we live in the egypt


Moa: M'eh-heh, being an egyptian rocks!


Dast: I love this place.


Gabriel: Better than Moa's little Danmek for sure!


Moa: It's called Denmark idiot, and my DENMARK is not a bad country!


Nick: You know what guys..?


Says Nick Leon as we see them from a bird perspective..


Nick: It's kind of cool how we're all from different countries, me, i'm from Copy-America, Dast is from Poland, and Gabriel is from Copy-Brazil or Brazil, and Moa is from Denmark..


Moa: Dude, it's funny how you guys don't live near America in a secret barrier place.. but you almost completly made a new country and ripped off the real America where the humans live..


Nick: Uh, we don't rip off EVERYTHING.


Dast: Actually, yes that is kind of..note-worthy i guess.


Gabriel: Yes but Brazil possibly best country of all them of them!


Dast: [Smiles over Gabriel's use of the american language] ..Gabriel, you really need to improve your grammar : )


Gabriel: Gabriel is really trying, i am the hard-working boy but it not that easy to learn, go to brazil, learn portuguesé and see for Dast self!


*Goes back to the usual perspective*


Moa: Yeah but you just fucking suck, you can't spell for fuck-crap!


Nick: Moa!


Gabriel: Says Red-Satan!? you not can spell right, and the spelling of hard-working Gabriel boy is better than your typing!


Moa: [grins] Pffff-mah-har-har-har-har-har! [smiles as he talks] Heh dude it's called, "Writting" not "Typing", you type on the GCS and a machine, writting is something you do with a pencil you
idiot!


Gabriel: Whatever you're the Fat-working bad-writeist!


Dast: Herh-herh..man you're really dumb sometimes Gabriel


Nick: It's pretty funny though


Gabriel: Uh..??


Moa: No but really :) Gabriel, you suck XD


Gabriel: SHUT THE UP GAY DEMON!


Moa: I think Gabriel is about to piss n' SHIT in the diaper! wah wah!


Gabriel: Moa the Fat gayhead


Moa: Uuuuhh, we getting fussy hussy pussy? uuuuhh :o! Gabriel is about to piss himself, i think that's why he was born yellow mellow!


Gabriel: AND YOU LOOK LIKE WHEN GIRL GET'S HER PERIOD!


Nick: AAAAH-HI-HI-HI-HI-HI! oh man!


Dast: heh let's see


Moa: And you stink!


Gabriel: AND YOU'RE UGLY!


Moa: I'M NOT!!


Nick: Oh god here we go..moment almost ruined..


Moa: What!? Gabriel fucking sucks why not smack his teeth out guys?


Nick: Wow! no way!


Gabriel: If Moa bites cock it will get cut over cus his teeth are so sharp! satanic teeth!


Dast: Okay now it's getting too immature..


Moa: Yeah Gabriel, you better stop being so immature, cause if you do no women will ever want you, not that they want you to begin with anyway so whatever..


Gabriel: Says FAG, and Moa the Fag won't get a boy, all he will do is to rape a boy and kill all the girls so there's more men and kids to rape


Moa: I'M NOT A PEDOPHILE DUDE!?


Nick: Dast let's just go..


Dast: [As they walk away] Yeah, they're starting to piss me off! >: /


Moa: And Gabriel shut da fuck up with.. [The scene cuts to black now]


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Moa's gigantic house.




Now, the boys go off the bus, and Moa, Dast and Nick go out, Gabriel got off the bus for like 30 minutes ago.



Dast: Well, cya Moa!


Moa: Yeah yeah goodbye, i'm going home to see if Orangutan has been taking a dump in my fucking house!


Nick: You-you really? dude we should follow him and see the Orangutan!


Dast: Hey yeah!


Moa now opens the door up.


Moa: [Smells] OH ah-har!


Moa: I FUCKING KNEW IT!! GET DA FUCK DOWN HERE ORANGUTAN!


*Orangutan makes noise and knows it's in trouble*


Dast and Nick now walks into Moa's house, and we see the big big long and wide living room.


Moa: [Grabs Orangutan who sits on the stairs] TAKE A FUCKING LOOK AT THAT YOU FUCKING SHIT SUCKER!!


Dast: D-hu-ude- heh, holy crap! [finds the situation funny]


Nick: o wow an actual orangutan!


Moa: What are you two doing here!?? oh we-- [Orangutan get's out of his arms and makes sounds]


Moa: WHAT THE FUUUUUCK!! COME THE FUCK BACK HERE, YOU LITTLE SHIT, HOW THE FUCK DARE YOU DO THIS!?


Moa grabs his baseball bat and runs after it.


Nick: *gasps* Moa no!


Moa: WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING!? [Smacks after it, but accidently hits a picture which is broken now] AFTER THE GRAPES I GAVE YOU YESTERDAY YOU LITTLE ORANGE FUZZY SHIT!?


Moa then accidently smacks a mini-fredgiator and a mark is seen, the Orangutan makes another noise, and it stops at the door, turns back and moa smacks after it's head but it ducks down, so he
accidently hits the door, Moa hits after it several times but dosen't hit it, and Moa accidently hits through the door.


*Orangutan makes nervous noise*



Dast: Holy shit!


Moa: YOU FUCKING, FUCKING PISS-ANT!


Orangutan then, jumps into the kitchen and makes a large mess out of the fucking room, it is now on the table and looks at Moa so that it can see where he is, Moa jumps over to the table so the
wooden chairs are smacked away and grabs it's feet, but the Orangutan grabs Moa's head and jumps on him and jumps away.


Nick: M-moa c-c-ch'ch'-calm down! (: 0'


Moa: STAY OUT OF IT!! [runs after Orangutan]


*Orangutan turns around as it stands on the carpet, it begin to show teeth and is angry*


Moa: OH THAT AGAIN!? [slaps Orangutan]


*Orangutan makes angry growls*


Orangutan jumps with incredible speed and grabs around Moa's head.


Moa: Ur-hurf! [falls to the ground]


Orangutan begins to slap Moa repeadly and now stands on him, Moa hits the orangutan in the belly and it then hits back and Moa THROWS it harshly into the door, Orangutan's back is smacked into the
metal door handle, fucking ouch!


Dast: Dude this is so sick! [feels shocked]


Orangutan then uses knots to walk with as orangutans does, and throws a ball after Moa but accidently hits Dast in the head.


Moa: DON'T YOU FUCKING THROW MY LITTLE BROTHER'S STUFF!


*Orangutan shows teeth and jumps towards Moa*


Moa then smacks the Orangutan into the wall, causing a drawer to get hit away and candles to fall on the ground, no there were no fire or anything to them.


*Orangutan spasms out in anger*


Moa: COME HERE AND TAKE YOUR PUNISHMENT!


Nick: I-i don't want to watch more! [scared]


Moa: [Sits on the orangutan] There, you better be sorry!


Dast: Let's get out of here..


Moa: Yeah get outta here, what are you two doing here anyway? [now he looks at the Orangutan]


*Orangutan breaths*


Dast: Yeah really, what are we doing here. [walks out of the house]


Nick: Wow, dude.. [walks out of the house]


Moa: Yeah wow Mr.Orangutan, how can you disobey me like that? gotta show sum fucken reeeeeeessssssSSSPECT! ..aroun' herheh!


*Orangutan growls in annoyance*


Moa softly slaps the orangutan.



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Moa's abuse of his little brother.



Moa now sits down, peacefully with his Orangutan, watching TV, they're errrhh friends now, this is actually a bit of an average day for them, but Orangutan thrilles on it so lmao it continues to
shit in Moa's house.


Moa: I'm not sorry for what i did and stuff, but i don't want to like, errhh do that, i think, so like don't shit in my house or next time i'm going to use a weapon again or something..want some
monster?


Moa then takes a red monster up.


*Orangutan looks happier*


Orangutan takes the monster and takes off the lid.


Moa: Yeah, that's it, down with it pal.


Orangutan then drinks the monster, but then the door opens up, it is Moa's little brother, Jeppe who comes in.


Jeppe: [Happy] Oh! hey big brother Moa! and Goodday Mr.Orangutan! *Takes his hand out*


Orangutan: (:o *Makes happy Orangutan breathing sounds* [Wildly shakes Jeppe's hand in happyness]


Moa: Dude you break your limbs all the time, when are you getting out of that wheelchair?


Jeppe: I don't know, let's watch Icarly!


Moa: NO! that show fucking sucks!


Jeppe: Dude you said we could watch whatever i want when I get home!


Moa: I changed my mind, that's fair.


Jeppe: No it's not fair!


Moa: It is..


jeppe: NO!


Moa: Okay, if you go down the Basement and get me a Pepsi we can watch Icarly.


Jeppe: Woohooo! [Drives over to the basement door and opens it]


Moa follows.


Moa: HAHA NOT! [Moa then pushes Jeppe on his Wheelchair down the Basement stairs and Jeppe is smacked into the walls and pictures fall on the stairs]


Jeppe: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!


Moa: [Laughs manically, sickingly and incomprehensibly, EXTREMELY NOISY] M'EHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHHEHEHEHE!!


Jeppe: WAAAA-HA-HA-AAAAAAAA!! *<-crying*


Moa: hehe what a dipshit! [Slams the door and locks it]


Moa then, turns his head around, and we see Orangutan taking a piss on Moa's food on the table.


Moa: Son of a fucking dead bitch, i'm gonna kill you! [Begins to scream incomprehensibly]


Now, we see Moa's house from the outside, and Orangutan makes many sounds and we hear a lot of stuff fall to the ground and break and we hear punches


*Moa makes manic sounds*


Lmao that Orangutan dosen't learn anything.



Moa: Eat your own shit you shit eater i'm gonna kill you!!


*V-cam fades into darkness*



Now, we see Moa is sleeping in his bed, and it is morning, the clock is 07:00 and his little electronic digital-watch rings.



Moa: [Dizzy and slightly awake] Eh?



*Watch get's too noisy*


Moa: [Enraged] SHUT DA FUCK UP! [Smacks digital-watch into wall]


Moa: That digital watch sucks so damn hard! [Jumps down from bed]


Moa now walks into his bathroom and takes out his chocolate sauce 2009 tube (Which he uses instead of toothpaste, because he don't know what toothpaste is) and takes out his expensive electric
toothbrush.


The toothbrush is in orange colour.


Moa: *Telephone rings* Damnit!



Moa: [Answers] Halloh?


Nick: Moa! when are you coming out to the bus stop!


Moa: Nick I just woke up, get some fucking patience!


Nick: Dude! you're late again! the bus is coming in 9 minutes!


Moa: HOLY ASS SHITS!


Nick: Yup, better hurry!


Moa: Just hold on! i'm almost done brushing my teeth!


Nick: Oh for the love of-- [Moa hangs up]


Moa: Inpatient fucker.


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Outside the Gafamai residence.



Now, we see Family Gafamai's door, which has very expensive locks on it, they look really odd, Moa now smacks up the door and smacks it and locks it, and runs away, as Moa runs in a front view,
it is raining, and the sky is like, making noise.


*V-Cam now zooms out and goes up, and it is now revealed that Moa and his family's house, is infact, very very tall compared to other houses, proving that they've had a lot of money, and that
their house is bigger than others*.




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The Boys first meeting place of the day.



Now, we see an egyptian bus stop, which does not look like a real bus stop, it is not made up, this is what a bus stop looks like, there's a stone bench, no signs, and anything else, and sand,
there's some cactuses, and some stone-like templates.



Moa: GUYS! i'm here! [stops]


Dast: That took you a long fucking time!


Moa: Well i'm so sorry! no i'm not.


Nick: You're always so late fatass!


Moa: I'M NOT FAT! i'm cute and sexy, you're just ugly and nerdish!


Dast: But he's not fat.


Moa: I'm strong and muscular, and it is very true!


Nick: Dude, why do you keep believing that? honestly, i can't believe you're not just denying it, you actually don't seem to know it?


Moa: Because it's just a lame recurring joke that you guys have!


Dast: No, you're just fucking fa--


Spiro: [Appears] Hey guys! XD


Moa: What..


Nick: What are you doing here, Spiro?


Spiro: Well hee-hee geez! you guys said if i "behaved" you'd allow me to take the bus with you heh ; p

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note: Spiro is supposed to be potrayed as the kid who cusses less, and is potrayed as the "Internet-"Faggot" who uses a lot of "uncool" words and has annoying face expressions, as if they were
emoticons", opposed to the "coolness" of the four main boys.
|----|


Moa: You're not doing very good..


Spiro: C'mon guys i'm d-d-d-d-do-o-o-i-do-doi


Moa: [imitating Spiro] AAh-duuuuuurrrhhh! imma do-d-d-doin-doing-do-ing my d-daddy, dd-d-!


Dast: herh-herh! i-i-i!


Spiro: D-doing my b-e-est to hang out with you, you guys are neat!


Nick: D-d-d.


Moa: Burh-herh-D-DEEEEEEEERRRHHHHH!!


Spiro: G--ga-gay-guy-guy-ay-guys-gu-guys!


Moa: I can't even say guys! look i accidently say gay! what a great impression!


Spiro looks really sad now.


Dast: eh-he-he-he-he!


Spiro: I wish i-i would s-s-sto-so-soup stutte--


Moa: Soup!? OH MY GOD LOL!


Spiro: Yeah, so, wanna hang out?


Dast: Uuuuuuuuhh? ..n-no?


Spiro: Aw c'mon guys! i'm sure we c-can work it out!


Nick: Yeah well, i'm not sure, let's talk about music taste.


Dast: Spiro likes Justin Bieber


Moa: GOD! i HATE Justin Buttfucked! he sucks so hard! lmao, literally.


Dast: heh-heh-hehehehehehe!


Spiro: Well..


The boys raise eyes.


Dast: Dude, you LIKE him!??


Moa: He probably faps to the Jonas Brothers too, oh mah lordah!


Dast: Heh..


Spiro: No no i don't like--


Nick: Yes you do! fagget!


Moa: Dick-slurper!


Dast: Gayman


Nick: Fuck-cunt!


Moa: Faggot!


Dast: Dumbass!


Spiro: Guys! [about to cry]


Moa: [walks over to Spiro] Oh-bu-hu-hu-u! WRAAAAAAHH!! MY N-NAME -E-E- IS SPIRO-O-HO! I'M A LITTLE FAGGOT WHO WON'T BEHAVE RIGHT TOWARDS MY FRIENDS AND I'M A LITTLE DUMBASS, FAGGOT, ANNOYING WUSS
WHO DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO WAH-AH!


Spiro: [cries like a baby wuss] AAAA-HA-HA-IEEEEEEEE! HUR-UUUUU WAAAAAHH! YOU GUYS ARE REALLY STUPID!


Nick: S-S-STU-stupid!? [feelings hurt]


Moa: Wow!


Dast: WHAT AN ASSHOLE!?


Nick: THAT...THAT MONSTER! [about to cry]


Moa: HOW THE FUCK DARE YOU HURT OUR FEELINGS, ESPECAILLY NICK'S FEELINGS, THAT-THAT BADLY!?


Spiro: you guys are so mean!! *sniff* *sniff*


Moa: WOW! THAT'S FUCKING IT MAN!


Moa roughly walks over and smacks Spiro on the ground.


Spiro: WREEE-EEEEEEEEHHH-EEERRRHH! WRAAAA-AAAAAAH-HA-AAAAA! A-A-AAAHH-HA-HA-HAAAAAH! WREEEEHHHH!


Dast: Shut up Spiro!


Moa: What a cruel bitch! are you alright Nick?


Nick: Y-yes, oh my god he was such a horrible animal! saying something so horrible! we didn't even do ANYTHING AT ALL!
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Recurring joke:
This is a recurring joke, the boys are extremely cruel and horrible, meaning everything they say to Spiro, hurting his feelings, yet when Spiro says extremely low and harmless things, they are hurt
so deeply, and they think Spiro was extremly terrible and they get mortified, but in reality, Spiro did not do anything from the beginning, this is a recurring joke.



The school bus then appears, and Sumo Nigger is the bus driver.


Nick: Hello Sumo Nigger!


Moa: How R ye doing our favorite Sumo!


Dast: Yeah!


Sumo: Hey hey camel boys! i'm doing perfectly fine! how R you tree!?


Moa: Awesome!


Dast: Yeah!


The boys walk into the bus.


Sumo: [glad] I can feel this is gonna be one long, great day!



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Moa's 'school-nemesis':


Explaining a short 'story' about Moa and Christov's little background:

Now, we all know teenage kids dislike someone, some even hate, for good or stupid reasons, hating is of course rarely doing anything good, but Moa hates this one student, innerly, so damn badly,
his name is Christov Christian Christensen, often shortened around the school as CCC, Christov is the bully (who dosen't take a very big role in this episode), who is envious and jealous of Moa,
which I KNOW sounds unlikely, but Moa has things that Christov don't have.


Christov, would give every opportunity to humiliate and embarass Moa, but it is not easy.



Moa, and his good friends, or just friends, Nick and Dast walks into the school bus, and we see all the other students in there, talking, texting on cell phones, eating and whatnot!


The "popular kids", "cool kids" "highest rank" or lol "alpha-male" spot, seats or place is at the back of the bus, here Christov, Khai, Rohan, and Benjamin and a purple background character,
usually sits, though, Christov has some sort of huge influence, due to his personality, he has "stabbed" down the compassion he used to have for others, and so he can semi-manipulate and bully
others around him. And his family has influence.


Christov does have more friends and followers, these are somewhat nothing, Christov's family is also kind of erh rich, they're gaining more and more money everyday, as of yet they're at 6 mio,
whereas Moa's family is at 8 mio and they're getting richer and richer, which started rivalry amongst family Christensen and family Gafamai, but it was definately not the Gafamai's fault that
they started to have a rivalry.


But this is not really why Moa and Christov hate each other.
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Now, we see Gabriel, busy playing the fucking Gambeboy Advance, what an old machine, i mean honestly i would not play that fucking old shit, but that's Hiii111 speaking, it's so outdated.


Howewer, as they go forwards, Christov has now noticed Moa, and we see in a Moa-eye-distorted vision, that Moa has now seen him, we see that only the left eye of Moa's eye view has spotted
Christov, but the other is totally gokky and is off-centered, Moa's right eye is looking into the right bus side, into the window.



Christov: [Bullying Moa's eye handicap] Oh hello Gafamoi! were you having yet another bloody darn cast? it must suck to have so many, concidering you can't even look straight for at least say, hm,
10 seconds, i bet.


Moa: [Annoyed, inoccent and selfish, 3 emotions in once] WHAT!? HANDICAP EYES!? i-i didn't even fucken'h do anything! g-guys? and WHATEVER!! my eyes are cool and handsome looking!


Christov: [Has a cunning smirk on his face] *Chuckle's cruely for 2 seconds* pff-ha-ha! you think eyes going the opposite ways constantly looks attractive? now Moa, let's make a bet--


Moa: No i don't wanna! [sounds immature]


Christov: If you can stare at me for at least 10 seconds, you get a whole dollar, just for looking at me, sounds exciting dosen't it, Mo? a whole dollar, and all you have to do, to earn that special
little dollar, is to simply stare at little me, for 10 damn seconds..whaddya say..?


Dast: You should, you should totally do it Moa, you can look at little not-so tall Christov, and win that single dollar.


Nick: yeah dude


Gabriel: [Sounds negative and shows many teeth expressiosn as he speaks] He not CAN DO IT, Gay demon is simply too SSSTU-pid! you can't even expect him to do a thing right, he not gonna do it!
if he do bet with Christov-bitch, he will lose!


Nick: What? i'm pretty sure Moa can win?


Moa: Ewghhh.. it's easy i'm just, so rich i don't even bother and i'm like, so cool so why sh--


Christov: Oh, it looks like your handicap eyes can't handle the um "pressure" or whatever you'd call something so simple, even an inbred 11-year old would be able to complete this "task", it
should not even be called a task, because it's that ea--


Moa: okay okay i will do it! and guys, you better record this!


Christov: Oh.. [smiles] alright, Mo' sta--


Moa: MO-ah, not Mo or MO-e.


Christov: Yes whatever, now, stare me into the eyes, for 10 seconds.


Nick: What if he blinks?


Christov: It's not one of those staring contests, Leon, he can blink, but if at least one of his irises goes handicap-o, then he loses.


Moa: O-k, Moa the Delicious is ready!


Now, Christov holds up a liiiitle digital watch, it's kind of erh shiny and it looks new, so yeah.


Christov: alright! we begin, when this mini digital watch goes down from 10 to 0, then you've won, if you can do this simple "task", that is..


Moa: Yeah yeah, get on with it!


Christov turns on the mini digital watch, that he bought from a fucking week ago, that faggot needs all kinds of new stuff, or it prolly sucks in his opinion, lmao.


Rohan: say, that IS a nice digital watch, where did ya buy it?


Christov: Pineapple street, in the Bergél shop.


Rohan: Nice.


The watch is at 8 now.


Now, we hear the tic tac's from the digital watch, it's almost like, 2 minutes for Moa lmao.


Moa: [Concentrating] Ewgh, M-eheh, this is, not that hard, at all LOL! lmao! this is real easy! lol!


Christov: 7...6


Moa: WHAT! NO DON'T GO THAT SLOW!


Christov: Keep glaring, gok-eye!


Moa: Fuck..f-fuck you man.. you thinking this is not hard? i mean it's not but yeah! [lies]


Christov: >: )' ..5....4....


Moa: HOLY SHIT! [left eye SLIGHTLY moves]


Dast: Jesus Moa? it's just staring!?


Gabriel: I said he couldn't do it! those demon eyes R poor!


Moa: S-ssssshut up, dumpster-diver..


Gabriel: I'm NOT a dumpster-diver!


Nick: Yes you are! shut the hell up Gabriel and let Moa concentrate, he's taking in huge effort..i think.. [Thinks]


Moa: Christov, could ye be a little fair it's going real slow-motioned!


Christov: ...3...


Moa: HOW YOU DO THIS!? [confused]


Christov begins to smile wider now, his smile goes down more cunningly and narrowingly, pissing Moa off more and more.


Moa: You god damn..


Nick: C'mon Moa! you can do it, beat that garbage-watch!


Dast: Yeah! and make a 10 second score!


Moa: i'm TRYING! [eye's twitch and closes twice]


Moa: [Wondering] Guys i haven't done it yet have i? ..i mean i don't always know when my eyes look the opposite ways..


Dast: Nick. [points]


Nick: Oh..


Nick walks over to Moa a looks.


Nick: Nope, you're fine. [walks back on the bus seat]


Christov: ...2... Wow Moa, i guess you CAN do it! 8 seconds already!


Gabriel: Demon doing it!? [surprised]


Gabriel now stares more.


Moa: H-holy!


Benjamin: he can do it??


Moa: I said i owned!


Christov: Almost down to one.


Moa: M-eh-eh! >: D)]]


Moa: Hnnnggh! holy-holy crap! [about to lose]


Christov: So Moa... you're so close.


Moa: Mmhhh when i get that cute dollar i am going to buy candy! [fat]


Christov: Like always..FATTY!


Moa: W-WHAT! you-you!


Gabriel: He will go buy purple dildo..


Moa: SHUT UP YOU TWO!


Spiro: [Behind Moa] Hiiii Moa! so what R ye doing? (:o B


Christov: 20 seconds left..i'm surprised, Gafemah..


Moa: [sweating] All those annoyances..


Spiro: Wow are you in a contest Moa?


Gabriel: Yeah, he trying to see if he can win one dollar, then he will go buy dildo!


Moa: GRRRRRRR!


*Nick chuckles for 2 seconds*


Gabriel: Yeah, it's a real shame!


Spiro: Moa you really gonna go buy that? i me-me


Moa: [About to explode] i-i-i-i


Christov: 12 seconds.


Spiro: Oh well, as long as we're all a happeh family XD den noding can go wrong! tee-hee! ( XD


Moa: OH MY! MY! [Begins to twitch everywhere]


Dast: spiro get the fuck away, you're pissing him off!


Christov: 6 seconds..


Spiro: But i'm tr-t-t-t


Moa: WHAAAAAAT!


Spiro: T-t-t


Moa: No no no no no!


Dast: Spiro!


Spiro: T-t-hyy-hyyy-yyyy-iii-nn-t-t


Christov: 3.5 seconds..


Moa: GRRRRRR!


Kris: [Appears] Lmao i think he's about to take a red-blood covered diarrhea-shit again!


Moa: EBL-EH-EH-BLEH!!


Christov: 2,1 se.. [notices Moa's eyes]


Moa's eyes goes to opposite sides again


Christov: [Smiles, with a slightly-demeaning, mean, cunning, wide, superior bully smile] Well, well, looks like the cast got him boys..


Moa: Bu-bu..beh! GRRRRRR!!! FUCK YOU SPIRO!! [smacks Spiro down on the ground]


Moa: AND FUCK YOU GABRIEL, FUCK YOU KRIS GOD DAMNIT!!


Christov and his gang laugh, but Dast, Kris and other background characters laugh too.


Christov: Looks like you got some trouble with your eyes, don't you Moe Gafamoi?


Moa: NO! NOOOOOO! THAT WAS, that was because i didn't want to FUCKING look at you anymore! spastic lame orangutan!


Christov: HAH!


Nick: Moa, don't you think you may need contact lenses?


Moa: No! my eyes are king!


Christov: listen to your friend, you do need contact lenses, if they can even help Your case..


Moa: GOD SHUT UP! >: (


Moa now sits down on the bus seat, feeling really fucking angry, he has been bullied, Gabriel, Spiro and Kris ruined it, i think, Christov bullied him really badly, at this moment, i actually
feel weird over having made such a scene.


But i'm happy over that : )


----


Moa: Fucking asshole.. [crosses arms]


----
Tuttlie Tut's International Egyptian and American School.


Now, the purple bus stops, and out comes the camels of the bus.



The main cast, Moa, Dast, Nick and Gabriel just stare at the school.


Nick: I really hate school, sometimes.


Moa: Sometimes? i ALWAYS hate school.


Nick: Mhm, i know you do..


Dast: Uh-huh, what's great about school any-- actually wait, i admit i like basketball, football sometimes, tennis, shop class, science, and math can be pretty cool too.


Moa: MATH!? Math is only the worst thing ever made!


Gabriel: You say that because you not know how to do math books!


Moa: No, i say that because i don't know how to calculate, and like, plus too many of those numbers or whatever it's called on american, i honestly don't know, i'm part danish, i forget things.


Dast: You just gotta keep practicing man, practicing is the key to suceed.


Moa: Well i know that practicing makes one a master, but seriously Dast it's really hard..


Nick: I sometimes like to read, i guess..


Moa: Reading is easy, just, Math is seriously depressive, saddening and like, dramatic-or something!


Dast: Moa you think everything in school is depressive


Moa: No i like Science and Shop class! and gymnastics!


Nick: [correcting him] You mean "Gym"?


Moa: [Thinking] ..Damnit Nick! it's really not that easy stop being so damn hard on me wow!? sometimes i wonder, what we would be like if we didn't attend a special class!


NOTE: Special Class (SC) is kind of like Special Ed, in Denmark, Specialklasser/Specialclasses, are classes that have kids, that may have personality disorders, or not, or just have an extremely
hard time with maths, danish (or english), Science, shop-class or whatever. Who needs special education so finally figure out what to do.


So yes, i guess the class attends some sort of unusual unique Special-Ed, or whatever. Which is called Specialclass on the show.


Nick: Idunno man, attending a Special Class dosen't mean "bad".


Moa: I don't have a clue of what to think of that.


Christov: Cya in the class, MOOOOOO-AAH! [Imitated the sound of a cow, in order to annoy Moa]


Moa: *Annoyed Grumpy Grunt*


Dast: I think Christov has a hard time of pronouncing your name, Moa. [Lacks the ability to understand what Christov did]


Moa: ...Dast... [found that really stupid]



----
Mr.Teacher's new plan against Moa.



Now, we see Moa, with his FuQ, and Dast is there too, interested, Nick is trying to study to get better grades so that he won't dissapoint his family with the grades, he is an American, and some
American kids struggle with strict parents.



Moa: And this is me, elegantly strangling Orangutan after he misbehaved when you two left, he shamelessly urinated on my food, which is very respectless of him, and is a horrible thing to do,
he was about to purposely mortify me, but i don't get mortified that much, so i ran over and tried to smack me, and we both wrecked the whole place, which sucked.


Moa shows Dast the picture of him strangling the Orangutan.


Moa: [Changes to next picture] And this is me, literally kicking his monkey tongie buttom.


Moa Changes to a picture of him having tied it up, and hitting it with boxing gloves, and he has big fucking camel buckteeth as he does it, they're yellow and filled with unpleasant drool and
slimy spit.


Moa: And this is me, giving him his second worst, ultimately worst punishment ever, yes that's M.G here fucking up that fucker, right and left hands, were of course used wisely, as he tried to
bite against me, in his rage and bitternes, i then, kicked him in the head for trying to do something, so non-sensical, which makes no sense because I'M not the one who is being punished.


Dast: [shocked] Oh my goood!


Moa changes to another picture, which is Orangutan having being freed from the rope, and it is owning Moa so badly, lmao, there's a knife behind the pole, we see that the picture is taking from
a different height, lmao Moa's little brother got out of the Basement somehow, this happened afterwards when Moa cussed at the Orangutan inside the house, afterwards, when the picture was cut to
black.


So lmao.



Moa: [Slightly embarassed] Erm, this is just something that happened, we don't wanna look at that..it's a hoax or something. [deletes picture]


Moa changes to another picture, which is also Orangutan owning him, Orangutan punches Moa.


Moa: What the fuck!? [deletes]


Now, a final picture comes up, and it's Orangutan pissing on Moa, and we see Moa is also bleeding from all the punches, but Orangutan is also nosebleeding but still has the upper hand.


Dast: [finds it hillarious] PPFFFF-HA-HA-HA-HA-HAHARHARHARHARHARHARHAR!!


Nick: [Pays attention] Ugh, what now?


Moa: Eeeee! nothing mang! [deletes picture fast in his hope that Nick won't see it]


Dast: Jesus christ! ho-holy-s-shi-hi-it Moa!


Nick: What was it Dast?


Dast: Moa's--


Moa: DAST SHUT UP! i will give you a Monster if you promise not to tell that very last part of it!


Dast: I want two.


Moa: WHAT! why?!


Dast: Two or I will tell Nick the actual whole thing.


Moa: UGH!


Moa gives Dast an Mixxd and Khaos.


Dast: Nice.


Moa: You better not do this trick again, now i only have 3 left for today!


Dast: Chill out dude, you have 3.


Moa: [Mocking in imitation of Dast's voice] Chill out dewd, ye have 3 left it sure is amlot' it sure is amlot' it is, you should agwee i'm Dast Kott so agwee-hee with meee.


Nick: Shut up Moa, you have fucking 3 cans left, how can you be so overly-annoyed by that!?


Moa: Dude i want at least 6 of them!


Dast: Well you've already consumed your first one so that would make 5, so you wouldn't have 6 in school s--


Moa: Dast, Dast.. Dast.. Me drinking one just 10 minutes before we actually arrive to the school bus, quite before.. CCC pissed me off on purpose, ..again.. i pretty much consumed the first can,
which was not in the school, that means i haven't had 6 cans in school and that sucks.


Nick: Dude! who the fuck cares!? you would of had 5 cans then! that's more than enough, i don't even drink any of that stuff anyway! grow up man!


Moa: Grow up?? oh-houh, well, Nick is the one who can't stop falling for every boring looking girl that he sees


Nick: That's not true Bouncy Castle! i definately do not fall for every girl, infact, none of us really fall for any, especially not you and Dast!


Moa: That's because girls are boring, looks boring, has lame or uninteresting styles, has boring little voices, are usually weak, and their cliche-always-long-hairs are just everywhere!


Nick: Cliche? it's not cliche, it's hair! it's not a fucking film or anything!


Dast: Eh, see this dosen't really go anywhere, you two?


Nick: Dast is right, as usual, i'm just going to study man.



Now, Dimb and Edge (somewhat secondary characters) comes in.


Dimb: Hey Dast, hey Moa and hi Nick.


Nick: Hi Dimb!


Edge: Hey!


Dast: Hey guys.


Moa: Well i'm sure today's gonna su--


Mr.Teacher comes in and interrupts Moa.


Teacher: [Actually has a smile on his face and sounds happy] Gooowwdmornin' students! :)


Spiro: Well good morning to you teacher!


Nick: Morning.


Dast: Yeah.


Artjom: Oh why are you so happy today Teacher? [uses his real name]


Teacher: Because, today i've made a deal with Mr.Fusshed, that's right, he's gonna come in here very soon. If Moa disrupts or does anything he is not allowed to do Fusshed will grab Moa and give
send him down to the principals office and he will get detention for a whole week, and Dast the same does count for you two.


*Fusshed opens the door*


Moa: What the hell!?


Teacher: Moa, we're tired of you always hitting others, disrupting the entire class, and making a big fuss out of even the slightest things.. Fusshed is a strong gym teacher, so you shouldn't
try to lay a hand on him.


Moa: Well i haven't done anything at all! this makes no sense


Dast: Uh-huh, yeah.


Fusshed: You've done quite a lot yes you have! now, you better sit your ass down in that seat, and SHUT THE HELL UP!


Moa: But i AM sitting down.


Fusshed: Shut up and do your homework!


Teacher: Anyway, i'm going to teach the other classes


Fusshed: Alright Teacher, looks like someone can have a time without interruptions for a change.


Teacher: Bye!


Fusshed: Alright kiddos, since i'm taking over for Mr.Teacher today, you can ask me for help if anything, and yes we will do math! also, ..it's kind of embarassing but i need to pee, if Moa does
anything while i'm gone, tell me! and you BETTER DO IT! if i find out Moa has done something, i'm going to be really mad when i get back!



*Fusshed slams the door*


Nick: [worringly whispers to Moa while the students get ready] Moa.. Hey, triple chin.


Moa looks at Nick.


Nick: [whispering] Moa i think you better watch out for that Fusshed guy, and i mean it, he's just going to take you down to the principals office, and you don't want a detention do you?


Moa: [confident] Dude i don't ever take detentions, i just go home afterwards.


Nick: [whispering] I think this guy's going to be challenging, he's really serious, maybe you should do some work after all?


Now the students are writting and kind of moving around, some are maybe sneezing and such, i like to add/work on such minor details that we actually do ourself.


Moa: I can handle this guy, [now raises voice ->] And if MATH WEREN'T so DAMN BORING i would ACTUALLY do SOMETHING!


Nick: Shh!


Moa: Don't you, [spit comes out->] Shh Moa! me!


Gabriel: [Provoked] SSSshut, UP gay demon and Nick!


Moa: I can talk whenever I want, rarely any exceptions, GAY-briel.


Gabriel: Oh bur-lu-hur-hu! so funny!


Nick: [whispering] Guuyy-yys..


Moa: Dude I can't DO THIS CRAP! take a look! [points] i mean! *grunts in annoyance* look! 61 + 4 + 9 is a really hard work! i think it's like.. 98 or something!


Dast: Wow.. [Finds him absolutely terrible]


Moa: This is so fucking impossible!


Nick: It's a book for 3rd graders! it's not THAT hard!


Moa: YES it is! and i'm ACTUALLY on one of the last pages! i've made a marvelous effort, or almost marvelous, and it took A LOT of THOUGHT and, D-DEPRESSIVE STRESS.


Gabriel: Tshh..


Nick: No it DIDN'T? how can that be!?


Moa: Because unlike Tshh my homophobic ass back there, i can actually write better and think better, and i'm not like, brainwashed by a fucking book.


Dast: Moa, heh..heh, i think Gabriel faps to everything the bible says.


Moa: He probably rips out five bible pages every day and uses it to fap his cock with!


Gabriel: SHUT THE FUCK UP! I'M NOT A SINNER LIKE YOU, YOU ARE SINFULL SATAN LOVER AND BOY RAPER, YOU ARE FAT AND HAS THE COLOUR OF SATAN, YOUR EYES ARE SATAN HIMSELF TOO, AND YOU HAVE NO LIFE,
YOU EAT AT LEAST THE 10.000 COCKS THAT ARE IN THE WORLD AND YOU A FUCKING GAYMO-A TOO!


Moa: WELL AT LEAST I DON'T JUMP INTO THE DUMPSTERS AT NIGHT WITH MY OWN MAMA YOU STINKY GIT-CLUSTER FUCK!


Gabriel: [Dosen't want anyone to know] I D-DON'T DO THAT AND YOU JUMP DOWN IN SEA OF 10.000 COCKS OF BAD DREAMS!


Dast: *chuckles over Gabriel*


Nick: I knew this would happen.. [puts hands on forehead and looks down in the table]


Moa: YOU'RE JUST A STINKY AND YOUR MESSY HAIR IS SO GOD DAMN ANNOYING TO LOOK AT, GET A HAIR-CUT BY THE WAY!


Gabriel: GET A DICK-CUT YOU FAT FLOPPY-HEAD!


Moa: GRRRRR!!


Gabriel: [immature] Dummyhead! no lifer! cock-slurper! fat satan!


*Fusshed comes in*


Nick: Yup. [knew this would happen]


Moa: YOU'RE JUST JEALOUS OF MY TALENT, AND BEAUTY, AND THAT I'M SO CUTE AND STRONG, 98% PURE MUSCLE BITCH! TAKE THAT!


Gabriel: GAY!


Moa: GO GET DICKSLAPPED BY YOUR MAMA!


Ironically, in episode 2, Gabriel does get dickslapped.


Fusshed: WHAT THE HELL DID I SAY TO YOU MOA!!


Moa: Goddamnit! >: /


Fusshed: [walks over in muscly-bumps] THAT'S IT! IT SEEMS THAT YOU CANNOT BE IN THIS CLASS WITHOUT INTERRUPTING ANYONE, OR MOCKING THEM! DOWN TO THE PRINCIPALS OFFICE, AND IF YOU DO THIS AGAIN
YOU'RE GOING TO GET DETENTION FOR A WHOLE WEEK!


Moa: Bleh bleh i don't want to go to the principal's office! he sucks and is fat!


Fusshed: You're one to talk! [grabs Moa by the neck again]


----
The DADDY and MAMA of Moa.



Now, we see Mr.Chewa Cock again, really stressed out.


Chewa: Oh my god, Moa how can you be sent down here yet again, i really don't get it, even after Fusshed warned you, and teacher too! what do you have to say for yourself?


Moa: [laughs at him yet again] Heh..heh, heh.. buuuuuuuuurrhh' i don't know? ..meh-meh..


Chewa: AND YOU'RE LAUGHING AT IT!?


Fusshead is really angry in the background.


Chewa: I-i've had enough of this! i'm SICK of it! [takes up cell phone]


Chewa: I was ready for this, i'm going to call his parents, and have them know about all of this, so that they can punish him at home.


Moa: Yeah good luck with that [knows they will not take the phone]


Chewa: You'll see you little prick! [dials up the number, which is (88-88-37-38-06)]


Moa: Meh-meh-meh-hn-heh-meh-meh-heh.. yeah, heh.. we, will.


Chewa waits for them to take it, but nobody answers it.


Chewa: Whuu-aaa-at!? take the damn phone!


Moa: Told you dude, my parents work very late, they don't get home until like, 3 in the morning.


Chewa: How they can do that impresses me. [hangs up the phone]


Fusshed: But what about Moa here?


Chewa: No other schools want him, Teacher sent you in here because he wanted to see what to do about him!


Moa: I guess i am just too hardcore for other schools, ap- apparently..


Chewa: [Had enough] THAT'S IT! YOU'RE SUSPENDED FOR AN ENTIRE WEEK!


Moa: B'uuuuuuuurh? what does that even mean?


Chewa: It means i don't want to see you in school, and that you shall not go to school for the whole week!


Moa: [Thinks it's a reward] Wow really!? cool! thanks Chewa-big cock!


Chewa: [Annoyed that he is happy] No! you're not suspended after all! you're so a-a-a-pfff-awesome that we WANT you here!


Moa: WOW! i'm THAT COOL!?


Chewa: NO! your new punishment will be that you are not allowed to go outside and have reccess for the entire day!


Moa: That's fucking annoying!


Chewa: [Get's idiotic laughter just like they had at the beginning] Muuh- horh-horh-hooor-oor-hoorh-hor-ha-harr-aa!


Fusshed: A-ha-ha-haaaar!


Moa: No please! i know i'm so awesome, but i didn't know that i'm so awesome and cool that i have to be PUNISHED for it!


Chewa: Whaaaaat!!?? GET HIM OUT OF HERE!


Moa: I almost feel bad, out-shinning those other guys, it must be real hard for them and-- *Fusshed grabs him again* BLUH!


Fusshed struggles to lift Moa out of the room.


Fusshed puts Moa down outside of the office.


Fusshed: [Grabs Moa's fur and shoves him into the wall] Now you LISTEN TO ME! Moa, i'm TIRED of you! you simply haven't listened to any of the things me and teacher and even the things Chewa has
said, you continue to be a retard, and i'm going to be a lot more strict towards you now.. you better lighten up or whatever you'd call it, because if you don't, i'm going to smack the crap outta
you!


Moa: Wow! [raises eyebrows]


Fusshed: You're a horrible, cruel fat monster, i don't want to see you ruin anyone's life anymore! ..if you have, that is!!


Moa: [Feels weird] J-JESUS CHRIST WHAT!?


Fusshed: [Yells] DON'T PLAY STUPID MOA! YOU CAN'T POSSIBLY NOT KNOW AT LEAST ANYTHING! YOU'RE LAZY, FAT, ANNOYING, AND MENTALLY OBNOXIOUS!


Moa: [Feels insulted] What da fuck!? none of that is true in any way! i'm actually a very educated student and i'm strong! what the hell did i do!?


Fusshed: GRRRRR! [slaps Moa] GET THE FUCK OUTTA MY SIGHT, GO UP IN THE CLASSROOM, DO IT! DO IT! GO GO JUST L-LEAVEEEEE!


Moa: Ah mah God! calm down! [walks up the school stairs]



Now, we see Fusshed, being extremely fucked pissed... biting teeth.



----
Lunch time.



Moa: [Explaining to his friends] And then Fusshed, for no reason at all DARES to SLAP me! me! who does he think he is?


Dast: That sucks.


Nick: If that's true! then you have to repo--


* The school bell rings *


Now, it is lunch time.


Moa: OH MAH GAWD! FOOOOOOOD!! [overly-happy]



----


Now, see Moa run into the cafeteria, and of course the FAT fuck is soooooo happy, it's like, his only favorite time of school.



Moa: AH MAH GAWD! potatoes, chocolate syrup, blueberry syrup, pancakes, pie shaped waffles, camel milk, beef, carrots, cucumbahs, pork chop and nice apple sauce too! and apples, and pork choppies,
Salami and honey on Toast, caramel candy, 7 Caramel apples, caramel sauce, Butterscotch with; Strawberry, Hazel nuts, peanuts, Caramel, Caramel, a bit of chocolate, syrup, strawberry cream,
i don't know, a lemon, and of course, Coca-Pudding.



Moa: [Smiles as he talks] And on tha third plate.. ...Salad, mays and peas..



Nick: [Talks 2 seconds afterwards] Jesus christ fatass! how can you eat all that!?



Moa: Fuck.. dude i just eat, that's how!


Dast: You're really fat dude!


Moa: How does eating something so great, make me obese!? i'm not? what kind of sense are you guys trying to fucking make goddamnit!?


Dast: That you're a fat, fat, hippo?


Moa: *sighs for 2 seconds* ..Alright, if you guys call me fat at least two times again today, i'm going to get fucking pissed and kick your sorry little asses further down than hell!


The boys, knows that Moa can get angry, so they stop.


Moa: Good, better fucking show some respect! [walks away]


Mr.Teacher comes in, as the boys are ready to get their food, Moa is, of course infront of them. [fat]


Nick is the last one and stands behind Gabriel Barros.


Mr.Teacher: Nick..could I have a word with you?


Nick: Oh, is something wrong?


Mr.Teacher: Well, i'm not sure, but i'd like to speak to you.


Nick: Well alright, hey guy, you can just take my place. It's okay! [friendly]


Boy with hat: Thanks dude! [smiles]


Now, Teacher and Nick are outside in the hall.


Mr.Teacher: Alright, Nick, can i ask you, how's school going? any problems lately?


Nick: Uh, no it's going fine! just, today was a pretty big shock, i mean science class got blown up and my project got destroyed, that's really annoying, all that work.. the patience I had with it,
maybe finally i was going to get a fairly good grade, maybe not an M for Marvelous but definately the 3rd best grade! i-i think! i..i really hope i was going to get a decent grade Mr.Teacher, it
would have meant a lot to me, not just because it would make my family happy, but the fact that i could have done- i mean I could actually have made a difference there y'know?


Mr.Teacher: Yes i know Nick, but that's what i wanted to talk about.


Nick: M-my grades!?


Mr.Teacher: Well no, Moa and Dast pretty much blew up the whole place, and Dast's parents are in the know, Dast will be punished when he get's home, as for Moa, ugh! i don't even KNOW!


Nick: Yeah they really piss me off, especially Moa!


Mr.Teacher: Exactly! i'm so happy this feeling is mutual [puts one knee on floor and grabs Nick's shoulders, he feels so happy]


Nick: Uh.. y-yeah me too.


Mr.Teacher: Nick, i want to know, why do you hang out with Moa? i can understand your friendship to Dast to some extent, i think, but WHY Moa!? why him? you're a kind, sweet and soft little guy,
but you actually hang out with someone who's the exact opposite, this is a really unusual friendship, a guy like you, and a m-monster like Moa, why? he dosen't seem to do anything good!


Nick: [Confused] i-i don't know why either, he tells me he sees me as his "possibly-best friend in the world" and i'm like thanks Moa but what can I do? Moa's terrible but i think he can be really
cool, Dast seems to laugh at his jokes a lot and they agree on so many things" Gabriel hates Moa for stupid reasons and I just feel so bad for Moa whenever Gabriel scorns Moa because of his
sexuality!


Mr.Teacher: Yes i can see the part with Gabriel, but Nick, i want you to know that Moa is probably just manipulating around with you!


Nick: WHAT!?? No no! i don't think he'd do that to me! maybe someone else, which sucks, but to ME?


Mr.Teacher: Maybe you're gullible, maybe you're right, but i simply don't understand it, and i've always wondered..


Nick: Don't worry, nothing's gonna happen, Moa's just... well, He's a Moa.. there's simply no other way to put it than that!


Mr.Teacher: I'm just trying to warn you, has he ever hit you?


Nick: Yes, but that's extremely rare! and i usually hit back.


Mr.Teacher: Really? he never hits you!?


Nick: No? I told you Mr. he calls me his possibly-best friend! that explains that part dosen't it?


Mr.Teacher [silent for 2 seconds] Yes..i guess it does Nick..


Nick: Yup, so are we done? i promise nothing's gonna happen by the way.


Mr.Teacher: Despite my judgement of Moa, i think i will keep an eye of you, Dast, Moa and perhaps Gabriel.


Nick: Yup! that's exactly what I like to hear! i'm glad you see it that way!


Mr.Teacher: Yes, well, that was really it, i think you should go get something to eat!


Nick: Yup, will do so sir! [walks into the cafeteria]


Mr.Teacher, now begins to grow a friendly liking to Nick, he had no idea the conversation would be so positive, because Nick hangs around with messed up kids like Gabriel and Moa, and unusual kids
like Dast.



Teacher smiles.


Now, we see Moa, having his 3 lunch plates filled with massive large amounts of foods, that he, of course devours. there's too much sauce and syrup on the things he eats, including butter and
there's one Butterscoth. There's, at least over 14 different fatty foods that he eats.


At the lunch table; Moa, Gabriel, Dast, Dimb, Edge, Artjom, John, and Will are sitting, and eating and drinking.



Dimb: So, when me and Dast, scored 8-3 over the other team, Dast was over-joyed, and i was like; [Shows no emotion or difference on expression] ..And that's pretty much it, oh, we also got got
a photo out of it.. [Shows photo of Dast, Dimb and other football-mates] ..And that was kind of good. And the other team, was angry, and i was like; :/. And then we took a hot bath.


Dast: And that was so COOL! and we then went home and that's what happened.


Gabriel: [Was listening] Wow, that sounds very cool!


Edge: Great job!


Artjom: Was it easy?


Dast: Yes.


Moa: [With mouth full] That.. *chews* ..that's a fairly good job, Dimb and Dast. [continues eating]


Dimb: Thank you.


Dast: Thanks, we're pretty good!


Gabriel: Dast you think that I can be on team with you and Dimb on Basketball-team?


Dast: Um, maybe, but you have to show how good you are!


Gabriel: I don't own the ball, but can I be the trained-basketball-boy by Dast? or Dimb?


Dast: Maybe.


Nick then comes over to the table.


Nick: Hey friends, can I sit here?


Dast: There's a free space, left for you on purpose, right next to me.


Nick sits on the launch bench next to Dast and Dimb.


Moa: Ah god, this is the best time of the school-day!


Moa: Ah god, i'm so happy! i could d-devour even more!


Nick: How can you even eat all that?


Moa: All what??


Nick: Obviously what you have on the plates right now.


Moa: Um, it's not a lot, i think i need re-fills after this.


Dast: Fat.


Moa: Says the polish monkey.


Gabriel: Eh you really are Fat-boy in the class, Demon!


Moa: No! i'm not the fat-kid, Blueberry is the fat kid not me! [points at Blueberry who sits on another lunch-bench]


Gabriel: O.k true, but you eat more than he does so i'm not sure..


Moa: That's because he's so fat that he needs to sit on 3 fucking chairs man! of course he feels guilty, so he tries to lose weight!


Nick: He's doing a pretty good job, i only see him drink apple juice.


Dast: when he get's home..


Moa: MEH-HEH-HE-HE-HE-HEH! yeah!


Gabriel: i hate your stupid laughter!


Moa: IT'S A FUCKING GREAT LAUGHTER!!! [Screams LOUDLY]


Dast: Ow my ears!


Moa: Whoops, i didn't mean to scream, oops. it's a good laughter.


Gabriel: Eh.


Artjom: I-i can't hear on my right ear! [walks away from the table]


Moa: Oh ha-ha-har! really funny!


Nick: My glasses were about to fall off dude, calm down! what's wrong with you?


Moa: I don't know..


Dast: Yeah i don't know either. [grabs Cola]


Nick: Anyway, isn't it today that we get the new pizza? Lemon-Anannas-Ginger-chilli-pizza? with; Lime, Tomato, Cheese, green-sliced Jalapenos, and chunky-monkee dik-cum-salsa!


Moa: What the fuck!? that was not what I requested!


Dast: They like, took many requests what should be on the single pizza from most students, and figured out what most kids liked and what would fit best, or something.


Dimb: C'mon guys, let's just try it out.


----
Moa accidently starts a fight. (next chapter lol)



Moa, Nick, Dast, Gabriel, Dimb and Edge go up to get their own food, there's two tables, now, the boys got their pizza, and Moa is the last one to get his pizza.


Moa now, goes back, and the boys take a pizza slice and eat it, except Moa who just got on the bench again.


Nick: Ew! pfff. what the hell is this!?


Dast: This is kind of cool, just take off what you don't like.


Nick: Good idea Dast.


Moa fell off the bench.


Nick: What happened Moa?


Moa: Eh, me and the pizza just fell off the bench.


Moa was clumsy.


Moa takes the plate up.


Moa, now walks over, so that he stands infront of the lunch bench that he and his friends are sitting on, as he holds the plate.


Moa: Time to taste this over-filled not so good looking baby! [takes pizza slice]


Moa: Wait.. before i.. *smells the food* eh.. *smells again shortly* EW!


Moa: Well.. [takes a big almighty bite]


Moa: [Unsatisfied] *Spits out food* Eee! YUCK! i can't eat this SHIT! [Throws the pizza slice away, and roughly lashes the whole pizza off the plate by swinging the plate in the air]


Howewer, this proved to be a fatal mistake, Moa had unpurposely thrown the whole pizza into the back of Christov's head, and some of it is infront of Christov's head, the pizza stain is everywhere,
the ingredients, tomatoes, jalapenos's and everything else, is going down and falls down on Christov and is on his face, and oh is Christov mad? yes he is damn fussy now. Moa should watch out more.
But he dosen't.


Now, the v-cam cuts back to Moa, who by now, has noticed what he accidently did.

________________________
_!SERIOUS SCENE-MOMENT!_
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Moa: [Finds it EXTREMELY amusing/funny] Ah? heh, BAUUWW-BAAA-AAHIEE- MEH-MAAAA-AAAH-MA-MA-MEH'-EH-HE-HE-HE-HE-BEH-BAH-BA-A-AAAAAA! [Laughs like a brain-damaged sheep, then mentally retarded goath]


Christov: [Very angry, and has a big narrow-frown going down] So you THINK THAT'S FUNNY HUH!? [Mouth looks even more serious]


Moa: [Talks sickingly over-amused and manic] YES YES I THINK THAT'S VERY FUCKING FUNNY!! MEH'HEH-HEH!!


Christov: Oh! i'll show you something that is damn funny! >: (´


Moa: YES CHRISTOV PLEASE SHOW ME SOMETHING FUNNY!! YOU'RE BEING SO COOL RIGHT NOW!! *Chuckles in amusement*


Christov: [Shows his high influence] EVERYONE! [<- shouts loudly so everyone in the whole room can hear him]


Suddently, everything is silent, and Moa is like: woah!?


Then, Christov knows what to do.


Christov: You see that FAT red guy there? we all know him, that's Moa. And we hate him right?


Rohan: Yeah!


Christov: This guy just did this [points at the pizza piece], let's give him the same medicine, whaddya say folks.


Christov, means that everyone should throw their food at Moa, and since everyone hates Moa so damn badly, or at least, heavily dislikes him, they know what it means, they all have to throw food
on Moa endlessly.


Christov: Don't be afraid to throw the lunch plates too.


Moa: What the fuck???


This, shows how much influence Christov has, they all like him so much, and hate Moa, which is the only reason why they would follow such a cruel command.


Now, everyone (except Moa's friends: Dast, Nick, Dimb, Edge and a few others from the class) throw their food, glasse and lunch plates into Moa's face and over-overweight body, mercilessly.


Moa: AW! fuck!


Moa now, get's on the ground and protects his sculp and some of his head with his hands and arms, covered in food and getting plates smacked into his head, and the plates are smacked to pieces,
most of them, some are not.


Moa: [confused and only slightly nervous] AAAAWW! GOD DAMNIT STOP STOP! BAAAA-AAAA!


Christov: Hmm-ha-ha-ha! [takes his yellow-plate and smacks it into Moa's hands]


Christov: Let's see you defend yourself now!


Moa: [Hands are hurt] Eh! [get's a plate in his left cheek, but does not show to be in much pain]


Moa does not experience a lot pain out of all this, because he is fat and strong, and just his body dosen't make a lot of pain out of anything.


Gabriel: [Very amused] YES! that's right! give that FAG the death! [throws food]


Nick, Dast, and Edge are standing in shock, not willing to throw their plate or food at Moa, Dimb's eyebrows are just raised.


Christov: Give Gafamah the worst! YEAH! [Failed to pronounce his name again]


Nick: What the hell is wrong with everybody? [worried]


Fusshed now comes into the room.


Fusshed: [Notices in shock] WHAT THE HELL, IS GOING ON IN HERE!?


All of the kids immediately stops.


Moa: They were throwing food at me!


Christov: Oh, Moa just started a food fight amongst us all!


Moa: WHAT!?


Moa: [To fusshed] No i did not! Christov wanted to amuse me and give everyone my food, but they threw it at me, they thought i could catch all of their food, but i couldn't grab all of it!
you fucking idiots!


Moa, now shows the most retarded view of anything he, alone, and with Dast experienced today and yesterday.


Christov: What!? [shocked over his abnormal stupidy]


Fusshed: WHAT!? i don't believe in that for one second! what did you do!?


Moa: ARE YOU FUCKING STUPID IT HAPPENED RIGHT INFRONT OF YOOOOUU!!


Christov: Moa started to throw food everywhere, so we wanted to give him a little lession, he also insulted us all and called us various of names, isn't that right, boys?


Benjamin: Yes it is!


Rohan: It's definately the truth!


Blueberry: It is very true!


Gabriel: He ripped on me for being poor and he called me stinky!


Moa: THAT'S ONLY A HALF TRUTH GABRIEL!


Gabriel: The biggest truth ever told!


Nick: What? everyone just started to throw food at Moa, just suddently! he was with us and he was eating pizza, i just heard he did not like the pizza?


Moa: Yeah! and i just threw it away! what's so wrong with that?


Fusshed: AHA! so you ARE admitting that you threw with food and all?


Moa: [Accidently says yes to the whole thing] Well.. yes? i said so didn't I?


Fusshed: THAT'S IT! FOR DOING ALL OF THIS, THERE'S GOING TO BE A HUGE PUNISHMENT!


Moa: WHAT? for throwing a whole pizza away!?


Fusshed: Including this whole thing! [Grab's Moa's arm]


Moa: Heyy! >: 0


Fusshed takes Moa with him.


Moa: Let go!


And now, they're at the principals office, for the last time in this episode..


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Last time At the office.

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_!SERIOUS SCENE-MOMENT!_
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Chewa: THAT does it Moa! you've been nothing more than a trouble-maker in my life, and you didn't last very long before you made trouble, AGAIN! we even gave you a second change today, whereas you
were supposed to only have been given ONE more change! that's fucking it! now i'm FUCKING mad!! because of this whole escapade, you get an additional extra week of detention as punishment, which
is 3 weeks to be exact, your parents will know what you've done, you are not allowed to eat in the lunch cafeteria for one week and 3 days.


Chewa: You are not allowed to be in science class for 3 weeks when you and Dast's mess has been fixed, and everything has been re-builded, you are also not allowed to go outside in the reccess
for 4 weeks, meaning after your detention, you cannot go outside for one more week, if you do something bad, you won't come to my office, but you will be placed in the detention-room!


Moa: [Serious] B-but they all threw food at me! they thought i wanted the food or they tried to hurt me or something! honestly, i did NOT start ALL of that! you gotta believe me this time! i-i did
not!


Chewa: [SHOUTS] SHUT UUUUP!! now get out of here! take him out, and place him in another room for himself, i'm gonna call his parents again or find someone who can get me in contact with them on
the phone!


Moa: But this isn't fair! i-- [Fusshed grabs him again]


Moa: [Moa get's dragged out] Ah!


Now, fusshed is very, very, very pissed, he is going to smack Moa, which is against the school ground's law.


Moa is moving around a lot, to get free of Fusshead's big strong hand, he feels very inoccent and unfairly treated.


Moa: [Sounds inoccent and endearing] Aaaah! let go! stop holding me! s-stop keeping me up in the air with your hand from the fucking floor! [grabs his big hand with his two strong hands]


Moa grabs the hand, and tries to get free, but it is not easy.


Fusshed ignores Moa's orders.


Moa: FUCKING LET GO OF ME ASSWIPE!


Fusshed stops and SLAMS Moa into a school locker.



Moa: BUNGH! [slammed]


Fusshed: I TOLD YOU, IF YOU DO SOMETHING BAD AGAIN, I AM GOING TO SMACK YOU UP!


Moa: [Extremely inoccent] W-whuuu-huut!? are you going to HIT me!?


Fusshed: Are you.. i mean of course you are, did you NOT LISTEN TO ME!? YOU THINK THIS IS A JOKE!


Moa: WWHA-HA-AAAT IS A JOKE!?


Fusshed: GRRRRR!! YOU DON'T EVEN UNDERSTAND ANYTHING, YOU DON'T EVEN GIVE A FUCKING FUUUUCK!!?


Moa: No i don't understand!? oh my god!


Fusshed: Why do you think we send you to Chewa Cock's office!?


Moa: HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE CHEWA COCK!


Fusshed: YOU DON'T EVEN TAKE ME SERIOUSLY!


Moa: You guys send me to his office too much! i'm barely doing anything!


Fusshed: What about you throwing a chair at Gabriel and hitting him repeadly!


Moa: HOW DO YOU KNOW ABOUT THAT?


Fusshed: Teacher told me! you think we don't know what we're doing?


Moa: Uh, yeah?


Fusshed: Well we definately do! we know what you did yesterday and today!


Moa: A-ARE YOU GUYS SPYING ON ME!?


Fusshed: NO!! WE'RE NOT! WE JUST TELL EACH OTHER WHAT YOU AND DAST AND OTHER KIDS HAVE DONE!


Moa: WOW! YOU GUYS MUST HAVE NO LIFES AND BE REALLY BORED!? [shocked]


Fusshed: IF WE DIDN'T WE WOULDN'T KNOW THAT MUCH ABOUT OUR STUDENTS YOU MORON!


Moa: Ooohh-ooh yeah i see.


Fusshed: YOU ARE SO STUPID!!


Now, Dast and Nick come out, and many other students too, Fusshed has no idea.


Dast: What's going on!? [walks over to Moa]


Moa: Dast! get him off me! he wants to lay hands on me!


Dast: Wow why!?


Moa: I don't know, he's got a problem or something!


Now, more and more students come and see it.


Fusshed: And you DAST! you're in trouble too!


Dast: What? i am? what have i done?


Fusshed: HOW CAN YOU NOT KNOW!!?


Dast: Errrrrhhh.. nobody told me? heh..


Nick: Dude you and Moa blew up the science class room!


Dast: Erh yeah! we did..


Moa: Is that why this guy is pissed? wow! that's nothing to be so fussy over! after all, it was just a fucking accidence.


Dast: What a freaking baby-face!


Nick: You guys..


Fusshed now grabs around Dast's face and let's go off Moa, he lifts up Dast, who holds on to Fusshed's large strong hand.


Nick: HOLY CRAP!


Gabriel: What you going to do to Dast?


And now, teachers come out, and stands in the crowd.


Fusshed then, smacks Dast down the floor, and then hits Dast twice in the back, shocking Dast, and all of the kids and teachers gasp. Moa is just getting pissed.


Moa: WOW! YOU DON'T FUCKING DO THAT TO DAST!! [Get's out of the smacked-up locker]


Fusshed then turns around angrily.


Mr.Teacher: WHAT ARE YOU DOING FUSSHED!? YOU DON'T PUT YOUR HANDS, ON A STUDENT! EVER!


Fusshed: SHUT UP! IT'S THE ONLY WAY TO TEACH THOSE PUNKS HOW TO BEHAVE!


Fusshed's head is now smacked away, by Moa.


Fusshed, takes that as the final straw. Fusshed hits out after Moa, but Moa walks to the left of his fist, Fusshed hits again and Moa jumps on his hand, causing Fusshed's hand to get crushed in
the floor, leaving a few few cracks from the big impact, Moa then jumps towards Fusshed's nose and hits him infront of his nose, Fusshed moves back with opened hands, Moa jumps and holds onto
Fusshed's strong and big face, keeping himself up, Moa them hits Fusshed on the chin and on the forehead.


Fusshed: [Provoked] GRRRRRR!


Fusshed grabs moa's left leg and throws him into the lockers on the right side, in this front view of the hallway background and the characters, the lockers are crushed due to Moa's weight and
Fusshed's strong throwing of Moa's body.


Fusshed moves towards Moa, as he is now very serious looking, Moa tries to get free which takes some time, howewer, Dast now walks behind Fusshed's strong back, and jumps on Fusshed's shoulders,
to stop him, and Dast's weight makes fusshed's body go down a bit, slightly bowing down.


Dast: YOU SICK ASSWIPE! [Shouting in seriousity]


Fusshed: I CAN TAKE DOWN BOTH OF YOU LITTLE RETARDS! [shouting]


Dast now climbs up from Fusshed's shoulders to his neck, Dast jumps on Fusshed's head two times, Fusshed hits after Dast, but Dast jumps over Fusshed's large fits, making a third jump on his head.
Dast now hits Fusshed on top of his head. Enraging Fusshed more.


Fusshed lashes out at Dast with his hand, and Dast is slammed into the lockers. Moa saw it and has gotten out of the lockers.


Fusshed moves towards Moa, and Moa jumps towards fusshed, now Fusshed hits Moa away with a fist, into Moa's body, and Moa is hit into the lockers, again, Moa jumps closer to Fusshed, and Fusshed
hits after Moa, Moa jumps on his hand again, causing a large crush again, but fusshed, in pain, moves closer and hits after Moa, Moa jumps backwards and then up on Fusshed's hand, this causes
Fusshed's hand to land on the one that is already moshed on the ground, powling his hands together. Moa then jumps up and down on the hand, causing extreme pain on the hand that is under the
other hand.


Moa then, jumps up on Fusshed's left arm, and swings around with his feet in the air, they hit Fusshed's mouth, causing teeth to actually fall out, along with purple blood. Moa lands on Fusshed's
right arm, turns around as Fusshed's hands are coming up fromt he floor, howewer, Moa does not allow that to happen and JUMPS really roughly on Fusshed's most damaged hand. causing a large
bone-crack sound to come out of it.


Fusshed's hands are not broken, but they are in huge pain because of Moa's weight and jumps.


Dast then, kicks Fusshed on his ass, literally, and jumps on Fusshed's back, Fusshed now falls down on the ground.


Nick: HOLY CRAP!


Gabriel: WOW!


Dimb: FUCK HIM UP DAST! AND MOA TOO!


Nick: Yeah come on!


Christov: Fusshed, are you really going to take all of this abuse!? [Wants fusshed to win]


Moa now, kicks and smacks Fusshed repeadly in the head.


Fusshed uses both of his hands to hit Moa away into the lockers, Fusshed now get's up and Dast falls off, Fusshed, now, as this get's dramatic, KICKS Dast in the hump, he does it again, and again.


Dast: [Kicked on the neck] Eeerrch! [kicked in the back] Eeer-heech! eh!


Nick: Stop!


Dast: Eee-eee! [kicked in the shoudler] Ouueech!


Chewa, now get's out of his office and stands in the crowd.


Chewa: What's going on in here? what's so damn interesting in here huh? [sounds serious]


Moa now jumps on Fusshed's back, and fusshed is about to fall, but Fusshed, as his back bows down, jumps up and hits Moa away.


Moa: [getting hit] U-BLUUUAAAH! [lands on ground]


Chewa: HUH!?


Dast, now tries to get up, but fusshed won't let him.


Fusshed: AHA! [kicks Dast in the back of the head] SO WHEN SOMEONE FINALLY GIVES YOU WHAT YOU TWO DESERVE! [kicks Dast] YOU CAN'T EVEN DO ANYTHING CAN YOU! [kicks Dast]


Dast: *coughs twice* [speaks in a weakened manner] Eeerrheh.. you're, sick!


Fusshed: [Stomps him in the head] AM I!? AM I SICK!? YOU TWO BRING PAIN ON OTHERS, AND DON'T EVEN CARE WHEN YOU GET YELLED AT! WHAT ABOUT THAT!? WHAT ABOUT US!? WHAT ABOUT YOUR SORROUNDINGS!


Dast: ..What the hell.. a-are you.. *breaths*, talking.. aa..about?


Fusshed: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!! [stomps Dast two times]


Chewa: STOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOP!!


----
Point and ending



Fusshed: Huh!?


Chewa: WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING!? YOU CAN NEVER LAY A HAND ON A STUDENT, ESPECIALLY NOT STOMP THEM, HOW DARE YOU PUNISH THEM LIKE THIS!? THIS IS NOT IN THE SPIRIT OF THIS SCHOOL!
OR ANY FUCKING SCHOOL FOR THAT MATTER, YOU BASTARD! YOU'RE FIRED! AND YOU BETTER HAVE A BIG EXPLANATION FOR THIS IN COURT!


Fusshed: WHAAAAAAAT!? HOW CAN YOU FIRE ME!? THEY'RE ASKING FOR IT!


Nick: NO THEY DON'T YOU FUCKING SICK, POSSIBLY-MENTAL ASSHOLE! WHAT DA FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU? YOU MUST BE SOME KIND OF FUCKING SICK UNSTABLE MONSTER, TO BE ABLE TO HIT YOUNGER TEENAGERS AND
IGNORE THE PAIN YOU BRING ON THEM!


Dimb: YEAH! we don't want assholes like you here!


Fusshed: [extremely confused] WHAT!? WHAT IS GOING ON!? YOU ALL HATE MOA! BOTH OF THEM ANNOYS YOU EVERYDAY TO NO END, AND MOA IS NOT AFRAID OF PUTTING A HAND OR A FEET TO YOUR HEADS!


Nick: BUT SOMETIMES, we can be the "better man" and not act like him you fucking dumbass!


Dast: *cough* Eeerrhh [get's up] what the.. you never, told us you felt like you do now, to us..


Fusshed: WHAT!? Chewa, Mr.Teacher and I definately yelled and used foul-language infront of you two in hopes that you would learn something but none of you did!


Moa: Listen to me asshole! all you did was to yell and yell, and insult us, how could we possibly know how strongly you and those two felt, if all you did was yell and give us punishments! you
didn't even do anything, you just yelled and told us we did something bad.


Dast: You never told us how you felt, you just punished us for the things we did that other day! [fails to realize they're angry over ALL the things they've done since they started]


Chewa: W-w-w what!? boys no, no! you got it all wrong, we're actually very sad, dissapointed and shocked that you guys don't even care over the things you did the other day, were completly
unacceptable! you blew up the science class and were happy over it! and laughed, you got sent down to my office so many times, and Moa was sent up here today and thought what he did today and
yesterday, were cool things!


Fusshed: [grabs Dast] And that is exactly why you two must be punished!


Nick: [stands up for them] NO THEY DON'T YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE!


The kids look at Nick.


Nick: You just use violence and your machoism upon my friends, and use all your power to use violence towards two young teenagers, in the hopes that they will "learn" to "behave right" to your own
liking, instead of thinking how that is going to make them feel, you think it will work and you think they will show respect towards your yelling, threats and hits, but in reality it will just
make them, or just Dast, scared of you and it'll just ruin their life and school life, when you neglect them like this, it's not teaching them anything useful, you have to teach them what you want
them to understand by using words and kindness, NOT use violence and insults or threats and go all macho on them with your oh so strong muscles, you fucking sick asshole!


Moa: Yeah! and how could we possibly know what you FUCKING idiots felt when you never described it in any way infront of us, all you did was to give us punishments, insults and said you don't like
us or something, we're just young teenagers, so i don't understand how you 3 can call us the retarded ones?


Dast: Yeah, really, and hitting us for what we did yesterday, and what Moa did today is fucking sick! you guys never really explain anything, so how could we know?


Chewa: B-but we really DO feel bad, i thought explaining the things you guys did, would make you think about it? not Moa but at least you Dast!


Dast: Wow no!? y-you guys feel bad?


Mr.Teacher: [finally pissed] YES!! WE ARE! OF COURSE WE ARE FEELING BAD WHEN YOU TWO BLOW UP AN ENTIRE SCIENCE CLASS AND DESTROY EVERYONE'S PROJECTS, AND DESTROY EVERYTHING IN THERE THAT COSTED
A LOT OF MONEY! and don't even seem to care about it!


Moa: Wow...i'm sorry.. [feels bad]


Dast: Uh wow, sorry everyone, but n-none of you told us how you felt when we got into the classroom, i did gave an apology.. [feels kind of bad]


Moa: Yeah..it's like, everyone expects us to know everything just like that, they think we're stupid or retarded, but they're maybe stupid themself when they don't show us how they feel, so we can't
possibly know what we do or something..this is weird, they can't give us the blame for not knowing something, when nobody reacts to what we do..except for the teachers but they always do that..


This, proves that Dast and Moa, needs others to show them, that what they do is wrong and can hurt other kid's feelings, but they can't think that up themself, and even when they are told and
understand it, they only feel slightly bad for their actions, meaning they won't take it as serious as everyone else, but they will give other individuals, what they said, back on themself,
and they will make them know, that they were also not so good or smart as they thought they were, therefore, making up just a little bit up for what they did, but not a lot.




Now, there's a bit of silence.


Chewa: I..uh.. [feels stupid]


Mr.Teacher: Actually.. we had no idea you guys wouldn't think about your actions, i mean i knew you wouldn't but i at least thought Dast would act different, and say sorry or understand it..
but after hearing this, i can understand, when you guys, for some reason, could not understand, and see our feelings as many others can, could just walk freely around and not feel sorry or
understand what happened, i actually feel kind of stupid now, we have a class with kids who needs special help and understanding, and we think they can just go around and understand everything
that most kids understand, so yeah, i'm sorry, but i still think you kids need a punishment!


Chewa: Y-yeah, i had no idea you guys couldn't read our emotions.


Dast: Uuuuuuhh? [does not understand]


At this point, Moa and Dast can no longer go deeper.


Moa: What? i don't get this anymore? i'm pretty great at understanding others..


Chewa: Oh for the love of... Fusshed, YOU'RE FIRED! DON'T EVER COME BACK TO THIS SCHOOL, A-AND THE POLICE WILL KNOW OF WHAT YOU HAVE DONE IMMEDIATELY!


Fusshed: W-WHAT!!


Dast walks over to Moa.


Moa: Man, everyone has such high expectations to almost completly virtually everything, Dast. Meh'heh, it's like, they really think we're super genius masterminds huh? i'm not some mega-nerd or
anything.


Dast: Yeah, and Fusshed is gonna get fired, so it's cool!


Nick and Gabriel walk over to Dast and moa.


Nick: ARE YOU TWO OKAY! [worried]


Moa: Yeah.


Dast: Yeah, it's like, cool now and things, i'm like, happy because the Fussy-ass get's fired.


Moa: Yeah.


At this point, it's proven, that after a serious thing has happened, Moa and Dast quickly revert back to their usual behaviour, proving that they haven't learned completly everything.


Nick: I'M JUST S-SO HAPPY THAT YOU GUYS ARE OKAY! [hugs Dast]


Dast: Eh.. yeah thanks.


Gabriel: NOBODY should hit Dast! but i don't care about Moa the Demon!


Moa: GODDAMNIT GABRIEL, ALL OF THIS HAPPENED AND ALL YOU CAN THINK OF IS YOU NOT LIKING ME, SHUT UP!


Dast: [pushes Gabriel away] Yeah Gabriel, shut your cheeky mouth!


Nick: Yeah!


Gabriel: WHATEVER!!


Nick, Dast and Moa, now walk away from everything. And the school bell rings.


* Black screen now comes up, and text says "After school" *


Moa, Dast and Nick, are now walking, they have their school bag packs on, and they open the door, Fusshed is talking to the police, but they're not ok with him.


Police officer: Shut up! you're a mentally unstable bastard, a jerk! a sick, sick stupid idiot who should of thought of what he did to those kids!


Dast: Yeah, you're like, really stupid and you're weird and more words and things, you really need to think in prison and i don't know and you need to go and.. erm, i'm not sure, something about
thinking, and you should stop thinking about having so many muscles.


Moa: Yeah!


Police: Uh yeah! what that poor kid said!


Fusshed: You kids are still fucking stupid in my opinion!


Moa: Well THEN nothing in this world can change your sick little attitude!


Nick: Camels like you, just make me want to fucking throw up!


Fusshed: The same goes towards your two little socially awkward friends!


Dast: Herh?? [dosen't understand]


Moa: B'uh? [does not understand what he meant]


Fusshed: GRRRR!!


Police officer: HEY! boys he's getting aggressive!


The two other police men, come over, and fusshed tries to get out of the car and is out now, howewer, this is not ok, and the police officer grabs his purple night-stick and smacks him down.
the other police men come over and hit Fusshed various of times!


Police man: ARE YOU DONE HUH!? [hits him] ARE YOU FINISHED!?


Police officer: FUCKING IDIOT! [smacks him]


Now, a police man grabs his head and shoves him harshly into the car.


police officer: [feels bad] I hope that big jerk, didn't scare you kids, and I must say, i heard that you and you [points at Moa and Dast] fought him, and i see his hands has taken some damage,
that is a very very brave thing to do, defending yourselfves, and you.. [takes hand on Nick's shoulder] .. You stood up to your friends, i heard from your math teacher, what you said, that is a
very herolike thing to do!


Nick: [proud and softens up] A-wo-woow! t-thanks! i feel so proud!


Moa: Yeah man, i just know what to do heh..


Dast: [child-like] Thank you police-leader-alike man who saves others and clubbed down that faggot, which was cool.


Police officer: [smiles] Hm-heh.. thanks boys! you guys are alright, i don't understand his problem with you, the same counts for that principal of yours..well, goodbye!


The police officer, get's into the car, and drives away, and turns off the siren lights.


Now they are gone.


Moa: Wow..


Dast: Damn that was kind of cool, kind of..


Moa: Yeah!


Now, the boys walk out until they're at the road, as they look at the sunset going down, wearing their back packs, we see the back perspective of the trio, wearing their school bag packs...
showing their camel humps.. long necks, as we see the sunset there...


Spiro: [comes over in happyness] Wow! you guys sure showed that teacher! and it's so kewl how ye guys talked to the POLICE! you guys are so cool! you're like, something special!


Dast: Oh god..


Spiro: Wow tee hee! you guys rocks my socksorz! wow! can i hang out with you g-g-g-gay-g-g-g-ay-ay-yay-yay-gay-g-gu


Nick: NO YOU CAN'T YOU SUCK SO DAMN HARD AND YOU NEARLY CALLED US GAY WHICH IS NOT FUCKING COOL!


Moa: Oh my god, shut THE HELL UP SPIRO! NO ONE GIVES AN ASS'S ASS ABOUT YOU OR YOUR WORDS! SHUT UP, WE DON'T WANT TO HANG OUT WITH YOU, EVER!


Dast: Yeah dumbass! [pushes him out of the screen]


Nick: Thank you Dast!


Dast: Yeah he started to get on my nerves y'know..



Now, the v-cam zooms in on the back of the boys, as they all walk away in the sunset, happy and satisfied that justice was finally given to them and the school, ready to live on as everything is
reverted back to normal, showing that the trio works perfectly together as friends.


Gabriel then, runs up to them, next to Dast.


Gabriel: Hey guys! that Fuss-bitch got what he deserved!


Dast: yeah!


Nick: Yup.


Now, the boys put their arms around each other's shoulders, as they walk away in the sunset, happy like never before, walking away like they do, as a sign of their friendship.


THE END.