"Alice!" Miss Fudge yelled. Startled I dropped my pencil and looked up at my English teacher as inocently as I could.

"Yes, Miss Fudge?" I asked sweetly giving her one of my best smiles. Miss Fudge was definitly a Red. Yep. There was no doubt about it.

"How many times do I have to ask you to stop writing in class?" she asked with an exasparated voice. Aderyn and Jessica were doing their best not to laugh as I winked at them.

"Maybe when I'm told who I really am." I said coolily. I heard a gasp from behind but I could tell it was staged to add effect. Miss Fudge walked over, grabbed my notebook and walked back to her desk leaving me notebookless and a irresistable urge to continue to write.

The End

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