리틀팍스

Stimin Library

Written by Leafpaw

“Um, no?” Matt mumbled.

“Then what are you doing here, in the middle of the hall?” the teacher scolded.

“Well, I can be very happy if you leave me behind,” Tara smirked.

“I’m not planning to hang out with those jerks all day. They’re really annoying, and they are trying to make me join their ‘childish fossil club’ which is the most boring club I ever heard in my entire life.”

“What? How dare you say that? Well, if you really want that, I think it will be a better punishment to bring you with the field trip with us.” The teacher snapped.

“Well, I’m not planning to go.” Tara snarled.

“You said you will go.”

“I wouldn’t have said that if you told me that we were going to a fossil museum, especially with jerks.”

“Don’t call them jerks. And what is wrong with a fossil museum? I thought that your favorite subject was science.”

“Not anymore.”

The teacher sighed. And said,

“I’m sorry, Tara. You have to go to the field trip.”

“Fine. But don’t expect me doing anything you say.” Tara snapped, and stompped away.

“Duh.” Mason sighed.

“I understand. She’s quite strange these days.” Zahn said.

Mason shrugged. Matt, Mason, and Zahn walked away from the hall to their classes.

“See you later, Matt.” Zahn said to Matt in front of the fourth grade classroom. Matt was in fourth grade.

“Kay. Bye.” Matt went into the fourth grade classroom. Zahn and Mason walked to their fifth grade classroom.

“Tara was a bit rude today.” Zahn said.

“She wasn’t a bit rude. She was really rude.” Mason sighed again.

“Stop sighing. Your luck will run out.” Zahn said. Mason nodded, and stopped himself from sighing.

“Well, I wonder what happed to Stimin.” Mason said.

“The ghost sir? Yeah. He was a bit mean, but I think he is nice. I wonder what he is gonna do now.” Zahn replied. They went into their class. The teacher was gathering the students to go to the museum.

“Everyone, line up with your partners!” The teacher said.

Zahn stood next to Mason, and whispered,

“Maybe Stimin will be at the museum!”
”I don‘t think that will be possible.” Mason whispered back.

Everyone got in the bus, and Mason thought,

‘Fossil museum, here I come!’

To be countinued...

Written by Leafpaw