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| Ahh...A quiet and secluded campus, reeking with the sweet smell of nollidg. A man could get used to this. | |
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| Hi! Can you direct me to the registration desk, Sir? | |
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| Hah! Sorry, unnamed cheeky youth, I'm new here myself. Does your mommy or daddy work here? | |
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| Actually, I'm an entering freshman. I thought you were a teacher, but I sure hope they don't hire people that dumb. | |
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| Gosh, I wonder if I was so trusting in my immortality when I first entered college four years ago. Maybe later, we can meet in an alley and your uncle Nick can rid you of that silly preconception. | |
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| Whatever, old man. I'm going to go tell security that I saw a crazy vagrant wandering around harrassing actual students. | |
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