Garry Johnson is a professional roaster and an adept class clown. He regularly beats classmates, so it's outlandish to think I'd win a round. Which makes it that much sweeter.
Security Officer at door: "Mr. Vonn, I need Wanda from your class, with her things."
Wanda gets up and walks to the door. So does Garry.
Garry: "What, oh? She said she needs Wanda Pierson and Garry Johnson."
Wanda walks out. I close the door behind her. "Point, Garry."
The class erupts: "Ooooooooooh!"
Garry, smirking: "That's good. I'll get you, Mr. Vonn. Just wait. Next time. I'mma get him."
Me: "Don't worry, Garry, I'm sure you will."
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Should have let him go! I can't imagine that she was headed anywhere good.
Oh the temptation to do so...
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