AN: Yeah...summer school for Ivy, but no the kind that she has to take. Something easy and stuff...
And Dovewing is a male in this fic. Don't you ever forget that. DON'T.
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"Ivypool!" called Dovewing from the kitchen downstairs.
Ivypool was on her bed, reading a book. She put her book down in annoyance.
"What?"
She headed downstairs, and took the steps two at a time. At least she was graceful enough to not fall down flat on her face.
"I've signed you up for summer school, English and band," Dovewing announced, "and I promised the neighbors that you'll babysit their children after lunch every day, including weekends."
Ivypool sat heavily on the nearest chair and slouched down. She wasn't worried about summer school, but she definitely didn't want to do babysitting.
"Do I at least get paid?" she asked. Ivypool imagined all the things she could do with the money.
"No, you don't. I'm making you do it out of kindness, though they did offer money to you. You're shift starts tomorrow until lasting for four weeks."
Ivypool shook her head in frustration.
"When does school start?" she inquired.
Dovewing shrugged, "I don't know, I think it starts tomorrow, at you'll have to wake up at six to walk there. You go to English first and then band."
Ivypool groaned as Dovewing sauntered out of the room. It was going to be a frickin' long summer.
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AN: Awesome, right? Ivypool's gonna go to summer school, so that's more stuff for me to write about and more stuff for you guys to read about! (That is, if there's more than one or two people reading this.)
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-Silver