After throwing the mop off his face, he wishes he could just lay there a bit more, and think over what he'd done wrong, JD groans and get to his feet when he hears the professor blow his whistle.

Grabbing the mop up off the ground, he makes his way to the pile and drops the broomstick on top of it. Glaring at it one last time he leaves the pitch. Normally he'd say great class to the professor, but he didn't want to lie, so he didn't say a word.

He needed a shower...and now.