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"Alright now who can tell me the answer?" "Uhhh is it the Holy Roman empire?" "Alright now Enzo, Here's a penny for your thoughts, and here's a quarter for you to please never speak those thoughts out ever again" Fernand wrote down notes bored out of his mind. All he wanted to do was to go back to Israel! Wait... That's not a bad idea
"Sir, Can I use the restroom?"
"Sure, and may the restroom use you" Sir Jan said
Exiting the classroom, Fernand feels a rush of excitement and dread. How does he get past the guardhouse? He doesn't have a permission slip. Its either he bolts past the guardhouse, alerting the guard that he's skipping class or he puts on a disguise.
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It was just another day guarding the school when at the corner of your eye, you spot a water dispenser.
"Was that always there?.... Huh, maybe I'm questioning things too much. Yeah, I just need a drink of water"
Shoot. The guard was approaching, the disguise had woked *too* well. What was he going to do now?
All Fernand could do was stay still and hope for the best.
The guard dropped a coin into the slot...
"Why isn't the water machine working?" The guard asked
Fernand held his breath.
The guard walked to the other water machine
Seizing this moment, Fernand quickly takes the coin that the guard had dropped in the slot and sprinted to the exit
'Phew, that was close. Now all I need to do is get some money to buy a plane ticket, but how do I get the money?'