Chapter 1: First Day
Well, here I am, at a school, instead of making cats chase me like my father does, I'm going to school.
Now you may be asking yourself, "What if the cats try to destroy the school and kill everyone?" Well, we won't need to worry about that, the school is located at a spot where a cat can't find us, I'm not gonna say where, because some stupid cat, like Tom, might find us.
I don't know how the mice who build this school did it, but they somehow manage to get stuff like electricity and other stuff to make it look like a real school. All I gotta say is, wow, these mice are some geniuses.
When I walked into the school for the first time, I saw Nibbles; he's really growing up, ditching the diaper and everything.
"Hi Jerry, are you ready for the first day of school?" he asks me, I nodded my head, since I'm not that much of a speaker, heck, I can go three weeks without saying one word,
"That's great, I heard the teaches are nice, and I heard one of them is from a land in Central Europe,"
Central Europe huh? This will be interesting,
"And I heard about another one who is the grandson of Fievel Mousekewitz,"
Oh yeah, Fievel. He was that mouse who was from Russia who got lost in the USA. Man, I know my history don't I?
"Come on, we don't want to late for our first class,"
Nibbles runs down the hall way, I look at my list, seeing which classes to go to first, and it's Math, great. If there's one thing I hate more than cats, it's math. If I had a nickel for every math quiz that I failed, I'd be the riches mouse in the world. Luckily my mom helped me with it, when she was still living with my dad.
I walked into my class, the teacher looks at me with a "Where in the world have you been" kind of look, and tells me to sit. I look for a seat, then I heard two mice calling me,
"Hey Jerry, sit here, JERRY!" Oh great, it's Pixie and Dixie. These guys were my best friends back then, besides Quacker, but at least these two aren't suicidal, I sat next to them to get 'em to shut up.
Just then a girl walks into the room, it's my sister, Abigail, well, she's not really my sister. She began living with me and my parents after her family was killed in a forest fire. After a while, we really got close, and we start hanging out until a point where she starts calling me her brother. Since Abigail is a year older then I am, I'm the little brother, (As if I wasn't little enough)
"So, little brother, are you ready for the first day of Mouse Academy?" she asks me as she sits down, I nodded,
"Ya know, ya really need to speak up more," Did I mention that she's the ONLY mouse that says anything about me not speaking, So I sighed and said "Yes, I'm ready," That was the first time I've spoken in weeks,
"Okay class, today we're going to start off with a pop quiz to see how much math you know," The teacher speaks up. Wait, did he say pop quiz, DARN IT!
Well after that horrible disaster, it was time to move to the next class, History, there's one class I'm good at. Hopefully I won't fall asleep like I did at my old school.
We got into the classroom and sat in our seats, Abigail sitting one side of me, Pixie and Dixie on the other side. Hey, remember when Nibbles said that one of the teachers was the grandson of Fievel Mousekewitz, well, our teacher was him,
"Hello kids, my name is Mr. Mousekewitz. if anyone's asking, yes, the rumors are true, I am the grandson of Fievel Mousekewitz,"
"Who cares?!" Some kid shouts in the class, making the class laugh. Me and Abigail were the only ones not laughing. However Abigail was giggling a little.
"All right class, calm down, okay then now let's begin….." Aw no, don't do it, don't fall alse….ZZZZZZZZZZZ.
"I can't believe you got a detention on the first day, for sleeping." Abigail told me. I heard Pixie and Dixie Snickering behind us,
"Cut it out you two, it's not like you guys ever got in trouble for the most stupidest stuff," Abigail said in a angry voice. That's what I really like about her, she's always on my side.
After lunch, we went to our third class. Unfortunately for Abigail, it's science, I can't really help her with it, since Science does have some math in it. Our teacher was part of some rescue rangers, she likes to be called "Gadget"
"Golly, I though there will be more mice then this. Oh well, now let's get started,"
"Oh man, I don't know if I can do this, Jerry," Abigail whispered to me,
"Don't worry sis," I said. Yep, here's another rare moment where I speak,
"Now, I understand that we have a mouse in this class who doesn't speak. Let's see, Jerry Mouse, is that right?" Gadget asks, I stood up and nodded,
"Well make sure you right a lot of notes down so I can read them. Same thing goes for everybody in here," how long has this class been going on for, 30 seconds, great.
Oh yeah, forgot to mention, We can't use any chemicals because they might blow up, sending a smell that might reveal our location to cats. There was already one situation where the cats destroyed the school, luckily everyone made it out safely.
You may think I hate ALL cats, but no I don't. There are some cats I like, the Thundercats, Oliver, and…. Well that's pretty much it,
Thank goodness, the last class, and it's reading. Me and Abigail are good readers, and surprising Pixie and Dixie are pretty good too. Our teacher is Mrs. Bianca, she was part of a Rescue Aid Society, she travels a lot, so she's got a lot of stories to tell,
"Hello there children, I'm Mrs. Bianca, I'll be your reading teacher,"
"….Okay," some random mouse said,
"Now today, I'm going to read a childhood classic of mine," said Mrs. Bianca as she pulls out a book,
"I hope it's a story about the forest," Abigail said, I rolled my eyes at what she said. I know how she loves to hear something environmental,
"Well, yes, it is, it's called "Once upon a Forest,"
"Oh, I like the sound of that!" Abigail said, now standing up,
"Sit down, please," Mrs. Bianca said in a calm voice,
"My bad,"
"It's okay Abigail, now then let's begin,"
[40 minutes later]
"We will continue the story tomorrow, "Mrs. Bianca said,
Everybody groaned, even me, not only because I want to know if the little girl wakes up or not, but I got to go to detention now, for 30 minutes, just because I couldn't stay awake,
"I'll wait for you outside, Jerry," Abigail told me, that made me feel a little better, knowing that my sister will wait for me.
I walk inside the Detention, I was the only one in the class. Bernard, the husband of Mrs. Bianca, is the detention teacher,
"Jerry, this is not a good start, you do realize I have to notify your father about this," I gulped as he said that. so I sat down in my seat, look out the window, and sees Abigail, waving at me, well, at least I know she's waiting for me. Hopefully, the next day will be better.
