1A lone figure stood at the bus stop. It was a bright, Wednesday morning. The sun was shining, birds were chirping, everywhere you looked there was happiness surrounding its atmosphere-except around the little boy waiting for the bus stop with his stuffed tiger.
"I hate school. I don't even learn about dinosaurs or anything I want to learn. It's a total waste of time. I could be playing Calvinball or something useful. I have my whole life ahead of me. Why do I have to do it now? Do you agree with me on this?" Calvin complained to Hobbes.
"Oh, sure," Hobbes replied half-heartedly. Instead of hearing Calvin's griping and complaining as usual, he was observing a worm wiggling on the ground.
He was so interested at what the worm was trying to do that he jumped a couple feet in the air when Calvin's foot stomped on the poor defenseless squirming worm right in his face. His hair stood on end and his eyes popped out.
"What did you do that for?" Hobbes asked Calvin angrily as he looked down at the squished worm.
"You weren't listening to me!" Calvin answered just as angrily back.
"Well, you weren't saying anything worth hearing!" said Hobbes sticking out his tongue.
"OH! That does it! Your going to get it fuzz brain!" Calvin said.
Without warning, Hobbes pounced on Calvin and all that could be seen was a cloud with an orange and red blur in the middle. The fight carried on into Calvin's front yard and unexpectedly, the sprinklers turned on spraying the two from head to toe. This ended the fight immediately and Calvin and Hobbes stared at each other with angry faces, water dripping down their faces while the water continued to soak them.
Both made their way to the bus stop once more and sat making a puddle of water not speaking to each other. The bus finally pulled up a few minutes later and ran over a puddle formed from the sprinklers drenching Calvin from a mighty wave.
Calvin made his way on the bus and Hobbes watched him. "Have a good day!" he called after Calvin cheerfully. Calvin sat by the window and stuck out his tongue at Hobbes. "Too late!" he yelled back. The anger between them was immediately broken. Hobbes waved to Calvin until he was out of sight. Calvin waved right back to him and when Hobbes disappeared, he sighed and muttered, "This is going to be a long day."