Lisa: <hunched over behind her computer> <peeks eyes up over the back of the screen>
Chef: Shoom?
Rowlf: Well?
Robin: WELL?
Lisa: <Examines screen> ...In Geology... I got... an A.
Robin: YAAAAAAAAY!
Rowlf: ...You already knew that.
Lisa: ...Hush, you.
Rowlf: Sorry.
Lisa: <examines screen> ...In English... I got... an A.
Robin: YAAAAAAAAAY!
Rowlf: Now THAT, you DIDN'T know.
Chef: Ya, ya, de bunshka paypapaypur de nopen de fur de sourcies...
Lisa: Yeah... But the professor liked me... and my little rant in the journals associating poetry with- <glances at Robin> ...Um... With some bad times, uh- probably pulled a nice sympathy card. Not that he was tough grader, anyway...
Rowlf: Speaking of grades...
Lisa: Oh, right, right. <Ahem> <Examines screen> ...In... Government... I got... an A.
Robin: YAAAAAAAAAY!
Rowlf: You pretty much knew that one, too.
Chef: Ya kuuben de citen bouncy happy!
Rowlf: Sorry.
Lisa: ...Sheesh. <Examines screen> ...In Magic... I got... an A.
Robin: YAAAAAAAAAY!
Chef: Ya datsen de smartsenda proogem shte?
Lisa: Uh-huh.
Rowlf: I STILL can't believe you got in a magic class.
Lisa: ...<Shrug> Kittens. <Ahem> <examines screen> ...In... Math... I got... <hesitates>
Robin: ...Well?
Rowlf: Well?
Chef: Shoom?
Lisa: ...An A.
Robin: YAAAAAAAAAAAY!
Rowlf: Not bad for an English major.
Lisa: <scrunches face>
Chef: ...Yabben datsen de uber de klasses?
Lisa: Yup, that's all of 'em.
Chef: ...Uben de A's?
Lisa: ...All A's.
Robin: ...STRAIGHT A'S?
Lisa: STRAIGHT A'S! <jumps up and dances around> WOOOOOOOOOOO-HOOOOOOO!