Mesco: * turns around, proceeds to yell at the dude who threw the football* THAT WAS ME YOU ASSHOLE.

Dude: i-i wasn't aiming for you b- Mesco: NO EXCUSES.

Mesco: ?

Mesco: tayla... they. Try to hurt. You.

Mesco: well? You mind explaining? Dude: w-well you see s-shes a nerd a-and were jocks s-so... Mesco: ...thats the most bright idea you can come up with?

Mesco: ... * slaps the dude* don't do it again. Dude: y-yes boss.

Mesco: the rest of you. Learn off of this. * hugs tayla* she's mine.

Mesco: c'mon, let's get to class.

He be hit by flying football.