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Glide: 2
Hi, hello, welcome to my low budget comic about my life.
Glide: 3
As you can see, it's very low budget in here, but it gets the job done.
Glide: 4
Okay, we're going to teleport around for a bit to get around the aspects of my life.
Glide: 7
Ah, elementary.
BLAGH!
Glide: 8
Don't worry, he can't hear us.
This place is so boring, I need to do something!
Glide: 11
Eh, I'm sure it'll be fi-
Glide: 13
AN ALARM HAS BEEN REPORTED.
DON'T WORRY, THIS AN EXAGGERATION, NEXT TELEPORT!
Glide: 14
Work you stupid locker!
Glide: 18
RIIIIIING
Glide: 19
SHOOT, THE BELL, I FORGOT ABOUT THE BEEEEE
Glide: 20
EEEEEEeeee
Glide: 22
All right, we're back home.
Glide: 23
An anticlimactic ending but, yeah. Kind of lost motivation at the end.
Glide: 24
Besides nearly failing 10th, there isn't really anything to list for High School. So yeah.
Glide: 25
Did I forget something or...?
Glide: 26
NOAH, HAVE YOU BEEN MESSING WITH THE TELEPORTER?
Glide: 27
Uuuuuuuh... nooooooo?
Glide: 28
THEN WHY IS HALF OF OUR FURNITURE GONE?!!?
Glide: 0
what am I doing...
Come on!
Middle School. Specifically Crockett, thankfully.
*sigh*
Me neither.
I still don't get why these exist, but whatever.
I mean, hey, anything's better that Quail but...
Aaaaaand I'm gone.
All right, one last teleport.