There's this guy at my school named V. Anyways, V is quite an amusing fellow. I sit next to him in Contemporary World and he kept talking to me.
I did not want to be spoken to, to be honest. But, I tried to be polite and talk back to him. Maybe he's lonely. Maybe he just wants a friend. Someone to talk to. Someone to hold his hand through the tough times...
'Kay I'll stop.
So anyways, today, my French teacher Ms. S. was like "Anyone know how to work computers? I'm not very good..."
Someone at the back of the class was like "V can!"
Then, in English, Ms. E. was asking us if we are polite to our parents at home and someone shouted "V is!"
So, you get the point. V does EVERYTHING.
Not really. V usually just sits there with his eyes darting from side to side and a weak smile on his face.
I don't really know how he feels about people doing that to him because he doesn't say anything...