It was the day before the exam. Tyson was completely prepared. He had been
studying months for this math exam. He had everything he needed; tracing
paper, a geoset, an eraser, a sharpener and more. He was absolutely,
positively ready. He went to bed that night feeling as though he would pass
the test with flying colors.
The next morning, Tyson woke up with a great feeling. He hurried through breakfast, packed up his things, and actually didn't have to miss the bus like he usually did!
Finally, it was exam time. Tyson walked in, his chin held high, knowing that he would get 100%. He sat down and the teacher began to pass around the exam papers. Yugi knew the answers immediately. He reached for his pencil...
...and discovered that that was the only thing that he forgotten. His palms grew sweaty, and he frantically looked around the classroom, of course making sure that the teacher did not see him. What could he do? There was no talking without a teachers consent. He would fail! It was then, that Tyson did something extremely rash. He raised his hand.
"Yes Tyson?"
"Miss? Um..." he gulped, winced, then; "could I borrow a pencil?"
The next morning, Tyson woke up with a great feeling. He hurried through breakfast, packed up his things, and actually didn't have to miss the bus like he usually did!
Finally, it was exam time. Tyson walked in, his chin held high, knowing that he would get 100%. He sat down and the teacher began to pass around the exam papers. Yugi knew the answers immediately. He reached for his pencil...
...and discovered that that was the only thing that he forgotten. His palms grew sweaty, and he frantically looked around the classroom, of course making sure that the teacher did not see him. What could he do? There was no talking without a teachers consent. He would fail! It was then, that Tyson did something extremely rash. He raised his hand.
"Yes Tyson?"
"Miss? Um..." he gulped, winced, then; "could I borrow a pencil?"