#mrs packerton

[tweekerz]

friendly reminder that since mrs. packerton was affiliated with the cult, she was likely friends or acquaintances with kenneth, which meant she likely knew about travis's abusive home life on a personal level. her working in a school environment meant she had the resources and knowledge on how to help him, but chose to not.

[liminarystars]

hihi! I've seen your Blind reader headcanons for Sally Face characters and I loved it! Could you make another one with Sal, Larry, Ash and Todd with a reader who uses a wheelchair? Thanks in advance!! (⁠ ⁠/⁠^⁠ω⁠^⁠)⁠/⁠♪⁠♪

a/n: again, writing when my finger is fucked. but at least it's taped so its better.

characters: sal fisher, larry johnson, ashley campbell, todd morrison

ft. gizmo, mr. packerton

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ sal fisher

✮⋆˙ he push you around with gizmo on your lap. everywhere and anywhere.

✮⋆˙ he'd always sit down and rest his head on your lap. like he'd sit on the floor by your chair and rest his face on your lap.

✮⋆˙ he feels bad when you can't go ghost hunting with him, but, in a sense he is more relaxed since your safe from demons and such.

✮⋆˙ he'd always take care of you. he'd never want you to wind up like mr.packerton. (i feel the poor boy would be traumatized not matter what choice was made.)

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ larry johnson

✮⋆˙ a good thing about addison apartments is that it doesn't possess any stairs. so visiting him would be easy.

✮⋆˙ he'd help you in and out of your chair without a problem. you want to sit in his beanbag? too easy.

✮⋆˙ he'd be like a gaurd dog. nobody would damage your chair under his watch.

✮⋆˙ i bet he'd learn how to fix and maintenance your chair. so it's always at its peak condition.

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ ashley campbell

✮⋆˙ handknitting you a lap blanket >

✮⋆˙ it wouldn't just be one she knits for you, its many. your lap would never be cold.

✮⋆˙ hate to break it to you, but i feel her house woulf be a classic suburban, so stairs. getting in and upstairs. so visiting her would come with difficulties.

✮⋆˙ she'd love to take photos, she finds the compositions and silohettes she could capture from your chair could be beautiful. plus she gets to take photos of your pretty/handsome face. win win.

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ todd morrison

✮⋆˙ he'd be the one to make additional safety measures for your chair. like make break improvements and such.

✮⋆˙ nah cus i feel he'd geek out over the mechanics behind your wheelchair.

✮⋆˙ like larry, he'd take the time to make sure your chair is well taken care of.

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[killemwithkawaii]

Okay but how sweet would it be for Sally and Kim to have a (slightly awkward, but) wholesome friendship after he gave her that bird pic huh how fuckin cute would that be??

Sal and Kim Friendship Headcanons-

[CW: Unsanitary, bullying, weapon, mentions of murder and death, in-game themes]

>On the day everyone finds out Mrs. Packerton had died, Kim gives Sal the last of the bologna she has in the cafeteria walk-in because she knows how much he and his friends liked it. Sal is touched by the gesture and somehow manages not to gag while thanking her for it.

>When Sal goes through the lunch line, he and Kim always exchange pleasantries and have short chats about the birds in the courtyard, current school events, the latest episodes of popular TV shows, etc.

>Kim insists on giving Sal extra big helpings of food and will scold him if he doesn't finish what she scoops onto his tray.

"You are a growing boy Sally, you must eat so you can become big and strong! Now, go sit and finish before bell, or you get BIG BROCCOLI with NO CHEESEY SAUCE for dessert tomorrow!!"

Sal finds it a little irksome, especially when he's already stuffed to the gills, but does his best to comply because it admittedly feels nice to be subjected to a bit of motherly doting once in a while.... (Push comes to shove, Chug is always happy to help him make those last few bites disappear.)

>If one of them is absent due to sickness, the other takes note and worries. (Kim, because she can't help but be a bit of a mother hen over Sal, and Sal, because he fears the D.O.G. has claimed another person in his life as a victim.) They always expresses their concern and relief when the absentee returns to school.

>They empathize with each other regarding their respective deformities/disabilities and the othering they both experience because of said conditions.

Kim understands feeling self-conscious about appearances, as she's very sensitive about hers, but encourages Sal to be proud of who he is and to not be afraid to knock some sense into those who say otherwise (to do this, she suggests utilizing a sock full of pennies. "Is lunch money that helps you keep your other lunch money! 😉").

Sal always sticks up for Kim any time one of the other students mocks her appearance, whether she's around to hear it or not. ("Kim may not be a looker, but at least she's not a rude, shallow asshat. Hope you REALLY LIKE the crustiest corner of the mac and cheese tray, cuz that's what you're gonna be eating every Tuesday until summer break. 🤷‍♂️")

>When his senior year is coming to an end, Kim gives Sal an old and obviously well-loved birding book as a graduation gift. The handwritten note on the inside of the cover reads:

Sally,

Spread your wings and fly like the birdies!

Your friend,

Kim

(P.S. Keep eating your veggies, you will grow soon!)

While Sal doesn't really use it, he keeps it on his bookshelf as a memento. He pages through it occasionally to look at the nice pictures and to do a little reminiscing about one of the precious few positive experiences he had while attending Nockfell High School.

>After the Addison Apartment murders, Kim is one of the few people who steps forward to be a character witness for Sal during his trial. Despite all the evidence against him, she insists that Sally is a

'... kind, smart, sweet boy. He cause mischief, been in some rough and tumbles, yes, but he NEVER MURDER anyone!! Kim is SURE about that!!"

Ultimately, her testimony was discredited by the prosecution for various nitpicky reasons, but Sal appreciated her vouch of confidence all the same....

[eggbedthewriter]

PT. 2 of sally face as random quotes from my school's quote book bc yall liked the last one!

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Mrs. Packerton: "Yall used to get eaten a lot"

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Ashley: "...how tall are you?"

Sal: "5'2"

Ashley: "no, Larry"

Larry, high as girraffe balls: "uhh... 4'5.5"

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Todd, baffledly yelling: "FLO-IDA???"

Larry: "WELL I DIDN'T KNOW THERE WAS AN R IN THERE!"

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Mrs. Packerton: "size doesn't matter. Why are yall laughing? What!? Size doesn't matter!"

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Gizmo: "my fursona is a racoon."

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Todd, talking to Larry during a robotics project: "we're gay, you're stupid, this is not a winning team to make it go straight!"

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Sal: "you know that long underwear that looks like pants?"

Larry: "no."

Ash: "absolutely not."

Todd: "the fucking what?"

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Sal: "because those are the only strowls- only strowls. 🤦. *in a british accent* oNlY sTrOwLs I hAvE mAtE"

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Neil, helping someone do math homework: "so the 5th property is ASS, which is not a good thing in geometry... or to say in school!"

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(You get 0 context for this one)

Ash: "where are the rest of my ducks?"

Sal: "idk but a bee was after my shit so I ran"

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Larry, once again high as the Burj Khalifa : *points at robot* "this looks a lot similar to a robot"

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Travis: "I punched my computer with my hand"

Sal: "with your hand?"

Travis: "yeah it was with my hand"

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Todd, talking to himself: "AT&T is one, no wait thats a bank... no wait BBT is the bank!"

Neil: "...are you debating yourself on internet providers?"

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Larry: "I'll write a song called shady and sus"

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Todd: "we treat all triangles equally in this room! They may not all be right, but we love them"

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Chug, reading Sal's medicine bottle: "depression lizard?"

Sal: "bitch- DEPERSONILIZATION???"

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(This one breaks the 4th wall a little)

Sal & the gang, scrolling through fanart of themselves: "...that went from depressing to slutty really quickly"

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Lisa, talking about Larry: "he said he had a gyatt skibidi toilet... I don't know what that means"

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Travis: "oh yeah 'cause adam and eve were totally saying frick in the biblical days."

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Ash: "lets sing kumbaya, Travis is gay for Sal and Sal is gay for Travis"

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Larry, trying to be nice to Travis during a movie: "Shut the fuck up and enjoy it"

Travis: "I am enjoying it!"

Larry: Ok so do the first part and shut the fuck up!"

[sally-face-fan-72]

Sally face fanfic

hi, i need opinions on the first chapter to a fanfic i wrote back in early 2023, i stopped writing after the 4th chapter. please give me tips and or suggestions, and lmk if i should continue writing this (if so, i desperately need ideas!!!!)

TW: abuse & f slur usage

Control:

Chapter 1: Travis.

Travis has always been a child of god.

Every morning and night Travis takes time to pray.

Today, Travis slipped on his favorite purple shirt with light purple stripes on the sleeves, kneeled down to get level with his bed, put his elbows on his bed, clasped his hands, and began to pray silently.

"Please god," Travis starts to whisper to himself. "If you are listening. Why--" Suddenly, he was disrupted by the agonizing voice coming from downstairs.

"GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE RIGHT NOW, TRAVIS!" roared the voice from downstairs.

Travis automatically knew two things. First, his father was mad at him for something.

Second, he was really gonna get it.

Travis hurries on down the stairs, careful not to fall from how fast he was moving. Before he even got down stairs he could see his father standing next to a broken vase.

Travis hesitantly walked up to his father, knowing he was in for a world of hurt.

"Do you boy have ANY clue who broke this vase!?" he asked aggressively while spit was flying from his mouth to Travis's face. Travis knew that there was no way out of this. Even if he told his da-, father, how he broke the vase himself (which is the truth) he wouldn't believe a word that comes out of his mouth.

"I-," Travis says shakily, then coughs in hope to sturdy his voice. "I-- I don't know sir." He says trying to not make eye contact with the beast.

"BULLSHIT BOY. YOU'RE TELLING ME YOU DON'T KNOW?!" he yells into Travis's face.

Travis stays silent. It'll only make it worse--

"GUESS I'LL JUST BEAT THE ANSWER OUT OF YOU." Kenneth yells while pushing Travis to the ground, getting on top of him, and repeatedly punching him.

After what felt like forever, Kenneth stood up, kicked Travis's stomach,

"Weak." he stated.

He walked away while mumbling something like "Stupid, worthless weakling" or something along the lines of how Travis was a disappointment to the Phelps' bloodline.

while it was a struggle to even move, Travis successfully stood up, picked up his backpack from the floor beside the door, and headed off to school.

Travis knew when and when not to speak, like today. Today was one of those days where for the most part, its better to keep quiet than cause a ruckus. Today was also the day before Travis's favorite day, Bologna Sandwich day.

While in the Math classroom, it felt like eternity before the bell rung. It didn't help that there was a test that Travis had not studied up on. He stared down the paper for what felt like 10 minutes with nothing on the paper. He hoped something would come to him as he had no fucking clue what any of the answers were.

"Excuse me, Mr. Fisher." said Mrs. Packerton in hopes to wake the sleeping boy up. He didn't wake.

"Sal, wake up!" she said with a rise in her voice, trying to wake him up. finally he rose from his sleeping spot on the desk.

"Huh?" He mumbled

"That doesn't look like math to me." she stated as an observation.

"Oh sorry, I must have dozed off. I already finished the test." He replied back

Travis's eyes immediately darted to Sal's paper as he tried to get a peak at his work.

"I know, dear. You aced it as well, very good. Just try to stay awake for the remainder of class, okay?" asked the teacher.

'aced it?' Travis clung on to those two words as he started to eagerly stare at Sal's paper and copy down the work.

"Sure, it won't happen again." He assured Mrs. Packerton.

Before Travis could finish copying down the first part of the test, he was disrupted by the teacher calling him out by saying

"And Mr. Phelps. Eyes on your own paper."

"Humph!" Travis grumbled as he went back to staring at his test blankly. At least he got a little bit copied down, Better than nothing.

"Class is almost over. Make sure everyone hands in their tests before leaving." She tells the class

not long later, the bell rings dismissing the class. Travis hands in his test and walks out of the classroom, into the hallway. Travis glances around and spots a blue hair, pigtailed, mask wearing, freak in the hallway talking with his little 'photographer wannabe' girlfriend.

'Stupid. Ugly. Faggot.'

Those words repeat in the back of Travis's mind while he clenches his fists and walks up to Sally face.

"Hey, freak!" Travis starts the conversation off by saying aggressively. "Nobody likes a goody-two-shoes, Saaally Face." he says in a snarky way.

"Nobody likes a cliché bully, Traaavis." Sal retorts back.

"Don't you have something better to do?" Ash asks while budding in to their conversation.

"Shut up, bitch! I wasn't talking to you." Travis says in response to Ashley

"You know, if you took that stick out of your ass you may actually enjoy yourself for once. Maybe even make a friend or two." Sal says trying to defend Ash against him.

Travis almost immediately responded by saying "Fuck off, faggot! I have more friends than you'll ever have!" Travis knew that what he just said was clearly a lie, but it didn't look like Sal noticed, because in response he asked

"You kiss your daddy with that tongue? I'm sure he-"

Before he could finish what he was going to say, Travis, in a fit of rage, takes his clenched fist and throws it at the blue boy. Even though Travis isn't the one dealing blood, all he could do is run away with tears falling down from his eyes in frustration.

"What the hell, asshole?!" Travis hears Ashley say not so far down the hall.

Travis just keeps running, finding the nearest bathroom, going into one of the stalls, and silently crying.

Weirdly enough, he wasn't really crying about what he'd said about his dad.

Travis found himself crying over the fact he had just punched stupid Sally face.

To add to the fact, he was starting to wonder if he was okay considering the glimpse that he got of the blood peeping out of his mask.

Would he hate him?

(word count: 1067)

[travisphelpsisgay]

Mrs. Packerton: I need everyone to take a seat.

Sal: Oh!

Mrs. Packerton: I graded the exams from last class and I am EXTREMELY disappointed in the scores you guys got.

Sal: Nah!

Larry: Uhm, excuse me? What did I get?

Sal: Nah!

Mrs. Packerton: You cannot be serious right now.

Larry: What? I'm just asking! What'd I get?

Mrs. Packerton: DOES IT LOOK LIKE I'M IN THE MOOD RIGHT NOW.

Mrs. Packerton: Step outside my classroom.

*Larry leaves*

Sal: Nah, jit trippin'....

Mrs. Packteron: I've been teaching for a long time now. AND YOU'RE TELLING ME THE BEST SCORE WAS A 22%?!

Travis: You gave us a math test. The study guide had history questions on it.

Mrs. Packerton: I'm calling your parents.

Travis: FOR WHAT? I'M JUST SAYING!

Mrs. Packerton: BECAUSE YOU THINK IT'S OKAY TO SPEAK WHEN I'M SPEAKING- DID I SAY YOU COULD SPEAK?!

Sal: Nah, jit angry for no reason, I gotta get out this classroom before she knock me out, that's crazy.

[veaspo]

hiii can you do a oneshot of Larry x Adhd reader ??? hope you’re doing good

of course!

if i dont do the right things for the reader, i am so sorry! i tried to do as much research on how to describe it before writing.

-FLUFF

SCHOOL//LARRY X ADHD!READER

You were sitting next to your boyfriend Larry at the shared desk, taking a test. You were drawing on your paper as your head filled with thoughts of what you were going to do once you got back home.

Larry noticed this and whispered in your ear, "Hey baby, you okay?" he asked in a low but concerned tone. "yeah, yeah. im fine." you said in an urge to stop talking.

"Stop talking you two!" Mrs Packerton exclaimed, you and Larry had quickly stopped talking and went back to taking the test.

Larry glanced at you and moved his free hand over yours. You looked over at Larry and smiled.

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i'm so sorry if there was nothing to do with adhd, i tried to incorporate the best i could!

feel free to leave requests and tips! 🩷

[love-is-5ever]

so yeah heres all ive got for my parasite au so far

(im not using my typing quirk bcz i have a lot to say and dont feel like making shit hard to read)

so heres my design for "sal" renamed Salem

uhm so for Salem think of his mask like a demogorgon

see the point where the two lines meet? thats where his face opens up

i have yet to design him when his "mask" is open but think of it looking kinda like a demogorgon Ash will be Allie, Todd will be Tobias, Travis will be Tobin

uhmmmm

Megan will be Maya

Soda will be Sammi

i havent tigured out the oher background characters yet

but i have decided that instead of Todd, Travis and Phillip will be part of the main cast Phillip will be Phoenix

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the infection would spread to others via contamination or shared dna like kissing etc

its not contagious to animals except for aquatic species

such as Bob the Fish in todds room

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so basically instead of the bologna incident its

"the water incident" where they find out the schools water supply was contaminated with soem parasitic bacteria and anyone who drank it was now infected with irreversible effects

to put it VERY simply

everyone who dranknit was infected with a different type of bacteria

no two ppl have the same infection unless theyre blood related

and yes it's still linked to mrs packerton and the cult

im still designing the characters n stuff but like itll be done eventually

YES I LOVE PARASITE STDS

you draw the characters so well, like omg??? you ate??? I'm not even part of this fandom but I'd definitely read this

i wonder what the infection will be, and what type of impact it'll have on their bodies. I wrote one where it slowly morphs and shapes them beyond human recognizing, but I'd love to see your take on it!!!

ooh what if they put the entire school on lockdown and set in on fire to 'get rid of the parasite'? could make for a dark au where some ppl escape and have to live life undercover, away from the goverment

[zack-is-silly]

People who say Charley Mansfield is their favorite sally face character scare me

Like you could've chosen a main character or if you wanted to chose a side character you could've picked Mrs. Or Mr. Packerton or Chug or Phillip or even Todd's fucking fish

But you chose Charley???

The guy with a pony collection who murdered someone and is in the evil cult WHO MAKES OUT WITH HIS TEA

That's who you chose to be your favorite

People who chose Phillip to be their favorite character make more sense and Phillip is in one scene and has no lines

It would make more sense if you said Trapanrot was your favorite

Maybe I just don't like Charley

[fictionkinfessions]

Been a few days since I ended up here so... Here we go I guess. Doing one of these...

I like. That nobody in the system makes fun of me or gets on my case about how I look. None of 'em care about my face. I'm just Sal. Sally. I'm just me to them. "I've heard of weirder in this system," they tell me. Makes me wonder what some others are like then.

They've all been super chill with Larry and I around. We hang out. We game. We listen to music together. Tomorrow night they wanna watch Totoro with me which is cool as hell.

Larry and I quickly got "adopted" by a guy in system too. He's never once flinched or even looked at me in a bad light for my appearance. And I think that's cool too.

Everyone's just so laid back, like I'm normal. For once. And I guess that's kinda weird but like. I like it. I like how safe it feels.

Still dunno how I feel working in a deli though... Bologna still doesn't look the same. Thanks but no thanks for that, Mrs. Packerton. Larry and I are never eating that shit again.

I dunno man. It's just nice. I like it here in a weird way. I like feeling normal. I love my new dad. I love my new brothers. I like a lot of things here. I could get used to this. I think Larry and I are gonna be safe here for a long time.

-Sal Fisher, Fictive

(PS: To any of Larry and I's friends reading this, I hope you're all doing good in this life. Ash, Todd, Neil, Chug. Even Travis, really. We miss you guys to death, man. Live life to the fullest, alright?)

w

[aritsukemo]

YOU’VE WATCHED A PLAY THROUGH OF SALLY FACE?!1!1?1!?

FAVORITE PART&CHARACTER <3 ?????

YESSS, FUNNY THING IS THAT I FINISHED WATCHING A FANDUBBED PLAYTHROUGH WITH MY BEST FRIEND YESTERDAY NIGHT!!

( Spoiler warning below for those who are possibly watching a playthrough of/playing Sally Face!! )

Due to me watching a different playthrough the second time around, I would say that my favorite part now is when Sally found out about Travis being gay. That whole scene in the bathroom made me smile soo freaking hard that my cheeks hurt. The note Sal found that Travis wrote, him having the little heart to heart with Travis, it all just made my heart swirl. That scene also made me immediately like Travis ( Which also made his death more impactful to me cause originally I was like "Oh dang, thanks for sacrificing yourself bud🙂" to "TRAVISSS BABY NOOOOO-" )

Originally, when I was first going through Sally Face, my favorite scene hands down was when Sal and Larry thought they were going to die in Mrs. Packerton's apartment only to find out it was just Ash coming in. I don't know why, but it cracked me up so badly despite being lowkey anxious of what was going to happen next ( I was like "Awww, they're friendship is so adorable🥺" )

This is probably a really generic answer, but my fav character is hands down Sal. It was like an immediate love for this boy ( And teenage him really took it home for me like I literally love him sm 💖)

[eldragon-x]

now what the fuck was the point of mr packertons involvement here

[ask-salfisher]

"a freezer full of human meat" he looks around rlly quick "with no bones" he does the :3 face again "and Mr packerton hooked to machines dying"

The school's bologna isn't fucking made of human meat what are you on

- @travisfuckingphelps

"Yes there is why do you think the lunch meat tasted different after Mrs Parkerton died? It's no longer made from humans anymore" his voice was a bit pasive aggressive sounding as he education him

[eggbedthewriter]

SO I have a new hyperfixation and an official quotes book for my school (I never know whats happening over there tbh) so without further ado; Sally Face characters as quotes from my life!!!

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Larry, high as shit: "I don't know if a penguin could beat a woodchuck"

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Larry: "I have mental disorders!"

Ash: "which ones?"

Larry: "...I'm just really stupid"

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Neil: "I'm a homo!"

Sal: "I'm white!"

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Mrs. Packerton (mostly because this quote comes from my old, very southern, ELA teacher) : "It's not cheating if she's not doing the dude"

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Todd: "I'm not opinionated! I'm a ginger!"

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*Sal and Larry arguing*

Ash: "what are you fighting about now?"

Larry, yelling at Sal: "DUDE, RECEIPT PAPER IS THE WORST FLAVOR"

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Todd, explaining math to Ash: "one swoop goes with one swoop, two swoop go with two swoop"

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Ash: "So my brother was trying to walk baby Jesus down the aisle and dropped him, he got cleanly decapitated"

Travis: "YOUR BROTHER KILLED BABY JESUS?!?"

Sal: "HE HAD AN ABORTION?"

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Larry, to Sal: "you can throw the ball at me, just don't throw it at my butt. It hurts after like the 3rd time"

Sal: "thats the point!"

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Travis: "you have really messed up teeth, are you british?"

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Sal, to Mr. Addison: "(terrance) you poisioned us all. Thank you very much."

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Todd: "throwing gang signs at me? God bless the sidewalks for keeping me out of the streets."

(My favorite part is that this was actually said by my math teacher)

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Sal: "I thought homecoming was a football game???"

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Larry: "TRAVIS SHUT THE FUCK UP. No one was talking to you!"

(This one was actually said after a kid said 9/11 didn't matter... yikes)

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Sal: "how do you spell aardvark??"

Larry: "UHHH... A R D V A R C"

[boston-octavius]

Mrs. Packerton: Where is your homework?

Larry: The real question is where are we in the sands of time. In 500 years, will my name be chanted amongst a crowd and glorified, or it be looked down on and hated? Or, even worse, not remembered at all?!

Mrs. Packerton: So, is that a no on the homework?

Larry: Yeah, I didn't do it.

[bileshroom]

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