Ewwwwwww! They had to touch the poo ..again?

It seemed like a far walk from the back of the classroom to Bunbury's desk. It was like taking a walk of shame to only be greeted by a jar of crap, literally.

Hmmm, did Evelyn want to share a jar? Destiny should've asked before she already made the walk. She didn't want to yell, standing so close to Bunbury anyway. So she just grabbed a jar, well the one she thought was hers to begin with. It just looked different. Shrugging her shoulders, Destiny made the long walk back to Evelyn and her desk. 'I didn't know which jar was yours.'