A/N- This is a random drabble I came up with... well it says here, but basically, I was supposed to be revising for history, but I was so bored I started writing this instead. Plus I'd left my history books at home. This is complete and utter randomness, but I will warn you- USE YOUR IMAGINATION, as there is very little description. Anyways, toodles!

Disclaimer- Firestar is not mine, shame. But he should try out for a cheerleading squad...

Silverfire's Drabble of Absolute History-Revision Boredom, Exam Stress Related Complete Randomness

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When Silverfire Got Bored

Setting the scene- I'm sat at a square, beige desk with my pencil case, large black lever-arch maths revision folder, my white planner and my copy of the school German magazine.

There are other desks in the room, with all 21 members of my class sat at them in neatly spaced rows. All the other pupils are girls too, and are sat apart for the upcoming history exam, taking place in about fifteen minutes.

The room has beige walls, with a whiteboard at the front. At the beige-brown front desk sits my teacher, who will be overseeing the exam. Next to her desk is a pile of several people's bags, which were brought up for revision books. I left my bag in my locker. Right now, we are supposed to be revising- but I got bored…

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Okay, so how dead am I exactly for the history exam? Well, you don't know the half of it…

Firstly, I haven't revised AT ALL, so I only know what I can remember. This is minimal, but I'm not taking it next year, so I'm not that worried.

Secondly, I'm bored, and I've just seen our time break-up for the exam. Not good. Now I'm doubly-dead.

Thirdly, I really want to imagine a little Firestar in the corner, doing cheerleading. Random, huh? But it may help me not panic.

Fourthly, do you even say 'fourthly', or is it some weird thing beginning with 'quad', like quadrilateral? Anyway, the point is, I'm supposed to be revising now, but I've left my books at home. Damn. So I'm writing this instead. I hope the teacher doesn't catch me.

Nine minutes before the exam starts. Help. But anyway, back to Firestar in the corner:

Firestar is on a pogo stick. A very tiny little pogo stick designed for pixies. Now he's hit the nearest person on the head. Poor person. But she hasn't noticed. Oh well.

Now he's swinging from the display hanging from the ceiling. It's on the six wives of King Henry VIII. Ha! He pulled off Anne Boleyn!

And now he's jumped onto the top of the TV and is doing the Macarena. Weirder and weirder.

Now he's raiding through everyone's bags. Oh, he's got someone's drum sticks. And he's drumming on the table.

Bye, Firestar! Exam's about to start…