While Crook the cookie was writing the relationships between the gods and goddesses on the board I took the opportunity to read the note. I already knew this stuff so I didn't really mind. The note read- Dear Katrinna, Make suer your slip is signeed. From, Al. I knew what he meant though because I was getting used to his notes and handwriting my dyslexia made it look like that but I knew what it said. He saw me read it so I flashed him quick thumbs up. "Katrina?" Cookie Crook said. I responded the same way I always do. "Hm?" "Would you like to explain what Kronos did to his children?" "He swallowed them one by one as they were born." I responded quickly. "Why'd a person do that?" Someone said in the back. "Because he was told that his children would overthrow him one day." I answered again before Crook. Instead of scolding me like the other teachers would he smiled at me warmly. Like we had a secret that we both knew. Well if we did I didn't know it to well. The bell once again rang cutting the class short. "Katrina come see me after class." Crook said. "Bring your friends too." I just nodded and packed my stuff up. Al and Sam knew mythology just as well as me. When we were younger we'd sit around all day and read the stories. I told Al and Sam. "Why'd he need us for?" Al asked. Sam nodded in agreement. "Couldn't tell you. Maybe there's like some Greek thing and he needs us." I said questionably. They just shrugged they're shoulders and we headed to Crook's desk.