Sammy gasped. "Oo I like the way you think, buddy! Let's do it." Sammy grinned. She was in Theatre III already so he had to know she would go overboard with this.
Sammy raised her hand and made her breathing a bit more labored. "Ms. Nelson...I'm gonna go to the..bathroom.." She breathed, standing on wobbly knees. She subtly winked at Dean and began shakily walking towards the door.
"Are you quite alright, Samantha?" Ms. Nelson asked.
"I-I'm..." And with that, Sammy collapsed to the ground, looking exactly as if she had fainted. She almost smiled. If any of her classmates from Theatre would have seen this, they would have given her a standing ovation.