crazy class part 3

So, just when I started to think that the class was winding down and the characters in it had begun to lose my interest. Like that episode of "Boy Meets World" when Sean meets his long lost brother, a new character emerged for the soul purpose of adding flare and spice to a stagnant atmosphere. This new character, though usually quiet and reserved, showed up in a purple silk jumpsuit. My fellow student, and now mentor, wore the fabric like he was born in it and strutted around like he just made a mediocre rap album. He gained a new respect from me and everyone that was within a 100 yard distance of the bright technicolor dream threads. Milton choked on his cupcake. Kip began to cry and curled up into a fetal position for a half hour. Crazy Carl took gasped at the sight and choked on some of his really long hair. I kneeled to show my respect and honor. I don't have a cool name for this guy yet. But my choices are Silk the Shocker or Pat.


Peace out white trout!