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SugaarCereal
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Roman was in pretty good mood. His teacher, McCarty, kept zipping that helicopter of his around the room and scaring the pants off students with it, it was pretty hilarious. Giggling still at the face of the most recent victim Roman diverted his attention away from the helicopter hijinks for a second to retrieve some nutrients. He reached into his pocket and pulled out an apple blow pop. Just had he was about to transport it into his mouth, he felt something touch down on his head. His ears shot upright in surprise, and he let out a sound that was somewhere between a yelp and a snort. He flattened his ears completely so they wouldn't get nicked my the helicopter blades.
He looked over at his teacher who was, of course, red handed or rather remote handed. He shot him a dirty look, before reality set in. He, a student, was currently giving Mr. McCarty , a teacher, a disapproving look. After that it was impossible for him to keep a straight face. He snorted which then turned to a fit of laughter.
Seriously where did they find this guy he wondered rolling his eyes as he popped his sucker in his mouth.
Well it's better than the by the book snooze-fest, I could've gotten.
He looked over at his teacher who was, of course, red handed or rather remote handed. He shot him a dirty look, before reality set in. He, a student, was currently giving Mr. McCarty , a teacher, a disapproving look. After that it was impossible for him to keep a straight face. He snorted which then turned to a fit of laughter.
Seriously where did they find this guy he wondered rolling his eyes as he popped his sucker in his mouth.
Well it's better than the by the book snooze-fest, I could've gotten.