Of course he goes through with it!

Sam looked up from the back row of the lecture hall, down at the professor. She already seemed to be in a bit of a grumpy mood. What would be the worst that could if he just tried it out? He thought about how to go about it. He didn’t want to mess up like earlier when he made people throw away their half eaten food. At least there was no eating in here, so he wouldn’t have to worry about the smell.

Sam decided to just try something small, looking down at the ground and whispering just under his breath, “F-fuck…” It was quiet enough that no other student would hear it, let alone the professor, who is the only person who would even get mad about it. He looked around the lecture hall, just… waiting for something to happen. But no. Nothing seemed to change. Other students continued to file into the class, and as the class began, he didn’t notice anything wrong.

That was, until Mrs. Wheeler stood up…

“Alright Shitheads! Sit down and shut the fuck up!”

Sam’s mouth hung ajar as his eyes widened. His teacher, who was once the most conservative and orthodox professor he’d ever known was now speaking with such a vulgar tongue. Sam’s eyes widened as he looked on, listening to the professor’s sailor mouth.

“Now, I’ve been hearing you slutbags speaking to eachother during class, and you know what I haven’t been hearing? Any god damn swear words coming out of your cumdumpster mouths! You asshats all know my rules! No talking without using fucking swear words in every sentence, got it?!” Sam looked around to the other students, who just looked at her like this was a total average Tuesday. Some students even have a half-hearted, “Yes, Mrs. Wheeler” before she yelled again. “No, no, no you dumbasses! What the hell did I just say?!” She spoke up with even more anger as the students just sighed, giving an even less enthusiastic, “Yes, you Fucking Bitch…” to which she would respond, “That’s better, bitches!”

Oh my god… it had worked! Sam really made the rules change. Now instead of never swearing you had to swear in every sentence. Mrs. Wheeler turned to her slides and began to give her presentation, though it was a bit hard to follow since she shouted out so many obscene words in between every bullet point. But that didn’t matter now, what mattered was that Sam was right! He really could change anything just by breaking the rules! The only question was, what to do next?