Hi people. It's me again. I'm writing this because I am planning some pretty crazy stuff for the last day of school. Woohoo! This is my second story, enjoy! Here is the plot: Now I'm in Alegasia pranking people. This is at dragon rider school, (I know there is no such thing, and I know that Oromis is sick), and Oromis was our teacher.
"Good morning master Oromis" they all chanted as he walked in proudly.
"Good morning class." They all smiled but there smiles faded when they
heard a skate boards rolling. Iceidia and I were the trouble makers and it was the
last day of school.
"Morning master 'O'! sorry were late. My home work was stolen." I said shrugging as we jump tricked into the room.
"No way! You see, my pencil fell in the water, I jumped into save it
but the my papers drowned!" said Iceidia. I put my hand on my heart and shook
my head sadly. I even sniffed. Oromis gave us a funny look.
"Uh…ok. Detention for both of you," he said staring at us. We began
Smirking.
"Excuse me, but why are you smirking?" he asked tapping his foot.
"Well…it's a strange story actually…" I said my smirk not fading.
"Uh…yeah. We were like…planning and our faces stuck!" the class chucked and I continued smirking.
"Realy? Well then, I suppose you should spend a moment out side."
"Kay O."
"Ditto," we skate boarded out side and erupted with laughter. After a
moment we heard,
"Who the (censored) put this (censored) tack on my (censored)
desk!"
We wasted no time. We busted in with our swards in hand.
"Who was screaming and what's wrong!" We insisted. The others in
the class were laughing.
"You two put this tack on my seat! Admit it!"
We looked shocked. "Why on Earth would we do that?" Iceidia
insisted looking hurt.
His face turned bright red and I pulled out my banjo.
"Harmony hug, group hug and coumbyah song time!" Iceidia clapped her
hands excitedly. I started strumming the banjo. We all sang,
"cumbyahhhh my lorrrdd! Oh lord…cumbuhahhh…" It went for a very, very long
time. By then Oromis had exited the room and entered the farthest room from it.
We exchanged glances and sat down.
In a few moments he came in again, and cautiously sat down in his chair after
checking it with spells and inspection.
"You two behave your selves."
"Yes master O."
"And quit calling me O."
"But," began Nicole, "I just go a new retainer and I cant say Orthramus," She tried again. "Or-thra-mo0-use, no…Oro-mo-se, Or-ath-"
"STOP. Okay, before you hurt yourself. And what about you, Ella?"
"Well, I would like to save Iceidia from some embarrassment of not being able to pronounce your name correctly."
"Just be quiet and sit down!"
"Yessss Masssteerrr" I creepily hissed
He looked at me and then at Iceidia wanting an explanation. "It's national day of snakes." She replied shrugging. He just looked at us.
"Fine, fine, I admit it we're lying. It's national day of reptilessss, not jussssst sssnakes." I sighed.
"Yessss, I remember seeing it on the newssss thisss morning," Said Morzan.
I rolled my eyes. National day of reptiles and snakes doesn't even exist! Morzan was always trying to get me to like him. He was such a loser and would do anything to agree with me.
"Yeah! I ssssaw it to!" said Galby. Iceidia rolled her eyes and I grinned.
"Sssseee? It is true. Massster O! guess what, Our dragons are reptiles, so, it would be discourteous to there superior race, to disregard this consecrated date of commemoration amongst the temperament and beings to exult for idyllic occasion ." I shrugged and everyone in the class stared at me. (I hoped no one saw the writing on my hand).
Oromis pulled out a dictionary and sat there looking through it for about 20 minutes. Then he scratched something down on a sheet of parchment. He stood up and said:
"We are not having a party for a non-existing holiday."
"Oh, but master O, it does." Said Galby.
"Would someone repeat this in the ancient language?" Morzans hand shot up. He did repeat it correctly. (he thought it did exist, therefore, he could.)
"Aha, I see. Ella, Iceidia?"
"I can't." I said.
"Oh, and why is that?"
"Well, the name of the holiday is to sacred to be spoken in the primordial language, there for it would exasperate the dragon beings in this area to the farthest. As for my reverence for them I a deceiving you this so theoretically and notionally, the remark does not exist in the primordial language. content?"
I looked at Oromis. He looked Iceidia and shook his head. "Can you translate that?" She shook her head.
"Why can you not decipher those undemanding terms of astuteness from Ellevontreeia svit-kona? Is it to convoluted of a excellent erudite being resembling your self?" My mouth dropped. Those words came out of Morzan!
"I concur." Said Nicole.
"I second that." Said Galby. Galby wasn't the brightest guy.
"Stop being…like that…or I will send you out!" said Oromis bright red.
"Why shall you do a object like that to chastise us for being to intellectual for this scrupulous category of fine instruction of dragon riders in terminology we educated via original determined of which you qualified us."
"GET OUT!" shouted Oromis.
"Gladly." I said as All four of us hopped over our desk and went out.
