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Hey there, this is my first story. Feel free to correct any mistakes you find.

She knew she had to study for this stupid physics test but just couldn't get herself to do it. The problem wasn't that she didn't understand what they had been doing it was that she was way too lazy to revise it now. There was no purpose in learning all those stupid formulas if they could be looked up just as easily.

So young Abby turned on some music and began dancing in her room, turned on the computer and played for some hours. After playing for several hours Abby started to feel guilty turned off the computer and cleaned her room. By the end of the day she had done everything except learning.

Now that time was running out Abby started studying but it was too much so she needed a better plan.

Knowing that there was no way of copying her best friends answers or using any other paper than the paper she would be given by her teacher Abby became desperate.

It was obvious that she wasn't good with hiding things like a cheat sheet. She would probably drop it right in front of the teacher. And how was she supposed to explain another piece of paper if she wasn't even allowed to use her own. No, there had to be a better way. Abby started writing things onto her wrists and her thighs. She would wear her usual cuffs and a long tartan skirt. By the time she was finished her body was covered with ink.

'Well it got a little bit out of hand but better too big than too small', she thought. 'People might think I had a tattoo. Well if I had a tattoo perhaps all of this wouldn't look so suspicious.'

And with those last thoughts she drifted off to sleep. She tossed and turned and in the morning she was everything but well rested. As she got up she noticed that her cheating sheet was gone it was smeared all over her body and even her face bore traces of black ink. Hastily Abby started rewriting everything washed her face and went to school. She made it just in time to grab one of the popular seats in the last row and scribbled her name with shaking hands on the first page of the test. She started reading the questions and realized that she couldn't answer any of them- her mind drew a blank.

At that moment her only thought was: 'I need to look at my cheating sheet I just have to lift my skirt or my cuffs but the teacher keeps staring at me. I think he sees right through me. Oh no does he know. This is driving me crazy. I can't risk to look just now so I have to try to remember what is written on my arm. I know it is written on my left wrist... It was...'

And so Abby completed the test without cheating. When it was time to hand the papers in Abby couldn't look at the teacher and was sure he had noticed she had tried cheating but he didn't say anything.

In a hurry Abby left the classroom and ran home with just one thought on her mind: I will never do that again at least till next time.