"Bart, my name is Bart." Why did professors all seem to have to use the adult name towards them. He wasn't his father and he didn't want to be so Bart was his name unless you were Abbi and then you got Bartholomew, which reminded him he had to make sure to tell Professor Flamedude not to call him that. He wasn't allowed. A grin stayed on his face as Professor History Man said he didn't doubt him. Darn straight he shouldn't doubt the Bart. He knew what he was doing he just pretended not to. Make the others look good before he did it perfectly, yeah that was it.

He turned on his heel as the professor said about the end of class, but he didn't leave. He made his way to the S'mores and made another one. One more victory snack wasn't going to hurt was it? Shoving the little too hot S'more in his mouth Bart danced about "hot.. hot.. " He swallowed and figured that was enough treats for one day.

Grabbing his bookbag and throwing it up over his shoulder he began to make his way back towards the castle, "Later Professor History Man." He gave a wave to the on the cool list now professor and left for the kitchen. Pumpkin Juice was needed.