"The three headed Advanced Placement monster is within striking range of its prey. It bares it yellowed, surgical-grade fangs and growls, not menacingly, but rather, ominously. It begins its slow crawl, ready to toy with its prey before it rips it to pieces. Nothing to lose, everything to gain.

A few stand against the beast. They laugh indifferently as they sharpen their Ticonderoga #2's. Their voices laugh; their eyes do not. Their laughter belies the steely flint of determination set in their cold eyes. Putting aside competition and rivalry, each wishes the other luck as they walk off, individually, in an attempt to best the creature. Nothing to lose, everything to gain.

lol, what a load of crap."



--more admirable sentiments on the ap tests