One time in 8th grade math, we were being extremely rowdy. Our teacher, who basically had no control over us, got so fed up with us being loud that he just yelled, "FREEZE." My friend, without missing a beat, goes, "Everybody clap your hands" and everyone in the class did. Even the quiet kids in the back clapped along. It was the single funniest thing that ever happened to me in junior high.
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