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"So," I said cheerily. "How are we going to get you back to your time?"

"If we knew wouldn't we have gone home by now?" Amanda asked at the same time as George said, "that question is illogical."

"It was a rhetorical question." I said quickly.

"Oh..."

"So what should we do now?"

"I don't know" Amanda said.

"Well, tomorrow after school we can figure it out. Now we should go to bed."

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The day wasn't very exciting until they got to English.

"So, class. Our next assignment is a feeling poem. You pick a feeling. It can be one on the board or one that you come up with." She said gesturing to the board.

"How will we do this assignment if we don't show feelings?" George whispered to me. I shrugged in reply.

"What was that, George? Maybe you would like to tell the class what you just said." She commanded.

"I was just wondering how Amanda and I would do this assignment because-"

"You do it just like everyone else does. You pick a emotion and write about it." She interrupted.

"But, the problem is, Amanda and I don't have emotions." He told her.

"Nonsense! You have emotions just like every other human on this planet." The teacher said angrily.

"Were not humans? We're Vulcan and we don't show emotions." He said calmly.

"Aren't Vulcans from some stupid TV show or movie where there is a stupid, stuck up Captain and some stupid emotionally retarded First Officer?" She asked and I felt myself getting up.

"Come on Amanda and George. Were leaving." I said angrily.

"Good riddance" the teacher muttered loud enough for all of us to hear. I stormed out angrily with Amanda and George trailing behind me. I wouldn't have been surprised if there was steam coming out of my ears.