MRS. CONSTELLATION: This is our last time, we will see each other.
VIRGO: So, no more of this bullshit?
MRS. CONSTELLATION: No. You'll see me when you come back from Christmas break.
*Virgo sulks in her chair.*
*Capricorn comforts his girlfriend.*
GEMINI: I agree with Virgo. We don't need this. I think we have everything under control.
MRS. CONSTELLATION: You and Scorpio aren't beefing with each other?
GEMINI: We tolerant each other.
SCORPIO: And no fight haven't broken out between us.
MRS. CONSTELLATION: *Stares at Taurus and Libra.* And what about you two? *Points at Taurus and Libra.* I have noticed that Leo and Libra are holding hands and you're sitting close to Sagittarius.*
TAURUS: No drama. Moved on. I have other things to worry about.
CANCER: *Fake coughs.* LIAR.
TAURUS: *Looks at Taurus.* How am I a liar?
CANCER: You want to murder Libra.
TAURUS: No. I want to murder you for throwing a drink on my new Gucci shirt.
AQUARIUS: How did I miss that?
ARIES: No one isn't touching my baby mama.
TAURUS: She needs to be touch.
GEMINI: There goes our chances of getting out of here.
TAURUS: Blame Cancer.
CANCER: Don't make me mess up your outfit of the day.
MRS. CONSTELLATION: Cancer!
VIRGO: Like I said, we should be good.
MRS. CONSTELLATION: Good my ass. I'll see y'all after break.
VIRGO: Thanks a lot Cancer.
CANCER: I'm not the one pretending everything is gucci when it's not.
VIRGO: Who's pretending?
CANCER: ALL OF Y'ALL! *Gets up from seat and leaves, dramatically.*
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Zodiac High
Teen FictionDrama, humor, betrayal and heartbreaks! Welcome to senior year at Zodiac High! From fall to graduation, this is going to be unforgettable year for the 12 zodiacs.
