'Can not!'
'Can too!'
'Can not!'
Can too!'
'Can't!'
'Can! And I'll prove it! I can write a one hundred word essay and I've got five pounds that says I'll do it! Fitz slammed the money on the desk and spun around to start his essay.
'Achoo!'
'Bless you.'
'Well,' Anji started. 'the deal was you weren't supposed to talk, as it would count as the word count, you lose.' Anji took the money and walked to Fitz's door smiling.
'Hey! You cheated! You made me talk.'
'All's fair Fitz.'
'One of these days it's going to come back and bite you in the arse, and I'm going to be there when it does.'
'We'll see. Hm. That was fun. I wonder where the Doctor is?' She said as a mischievpos grin on her face. And left to find him.
'This I gotta see.' And Fitz bolted after her.
Anji found the Doctor in the hallway preoccupied examining some sort of devise. Fitz came up from behind.
'Doctor. I have a question to ask you.'
The Doctor put up his hand to silence her. He began fishing around his pockets and handed her a folded paper. He took the money she was holding and continued down the cooridor preoccupied again.
'Hey!' She unfolded the paper and read. She stood there slack jawed.
'Well? What does it say?'
'It's a one hundred word essay about why not to challenge him to a one hundred word essay.'
With that Fitz burst out with laughter.
'Oh there is justice!' He said between laughs.
'He's done it to someone other than me.'
Fitz was laughing all the way back to his room leaving Anji in the
corridor in disbelief.