The new teacher was giving his presentation to the class but all Brad could hear was bla bla bla "[i]yeah bro, we get it. USA kicks ass.[/i]"- he thought while barely holding his head up with the support of his right arm which was resting on the desk- "[i]Jesus Christ time is passing so slowly.[/i]"- his thoughts continued as he paid attention to the clock needles rotating. 
"[i]Fuck man, I'm hungry, my stomach will start eating itself if I don't get any food soon. I should NOT have skipped that breakfast[/i]". He diverted his look towards his friend who was sitting a foot left of him to see what he was up to and then noticed Tyler was sound asleep- "[i]That's my boy. I probably should doze off too, this is bullshit.[/i]"

"[b]...you there, in the back.[/b]"- suddenly a voice broke through Brad's disregard of the teacher's instructing as he looked towards the blackboard. "[b]Me?[/b]"- he replied a bit stunned. 
"[b] Yes, you. Can you answer the question please?[/b]"- Mr. Daniels asked completely throwing Brad off. Suddenly he was no longer hungry or tired as the adrenalin rushed to his head causing him to mumble: "[b]Uhh. Yeah.[/b]"- he studdered- "[b]Uhm. George Washington?[/b]"
As the answer had nothing to do with the teacher's question suddenly half of the classroom started giggling in attempt to suppress the laughter. "[b]Alright, moving on...[/b]"- the teacher continued with a voice of disappointment. At this point Brad just sank in his chair attempting to be as unnoticeable as possible for the rest of the class- [i]Well as used as I am to being wrong, this was embarrassing. Great first impression, dumbass.[/i]