Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep! The alarm clock did. Norm groaned. "This is way to early!!" he whined. "You can sleep further, I'll just go to dress." Meg said, stretching her arms and yawning. She jumped out of the bed, hopping to the closet. Norm turned his back to the room. 6.30 AM, in smoof name!! Meg went back into the room with a black jeans, a black tie and a purple tee. She started to dress, with her back to Norm's back. That was what she thought. Norm turned a bit back, with an eye sneaky spying. Meg walked to her desk, and grabbed a pair of black earrings with bats on it. She putted a silver ring in the top of her ear. "Well, I'm going downstairs for breakfast. See ya in an half hour, Norm!" he said, and went out of the room. Norm groaned, and turned on his back. He couldn't sleep anymore.
He went out of the couch, and took the box from yesterday. It was a risk, he knowed. But it was worth it… Or not? He thought. He opened the shoebox, and took the drawings out of it. He took the first drawing. There were a woman at it, dressed in a long dress, with bat wings and fangs. She had yellow eyes. Norm frowned, and took the second one. There were a male centaur on it. He hearded some noise, apparently Meg who came. He throwed the drawings into the box, and putted the box under the sheet. Meg brushed her teethes, and washed her face. "Oh, your awake?" she said. "Well, yeah. Norm said. He floated up in the room. "I think I'm going for a flight." He said, opening the window. "Okay, but you don't want anything to eat?" Meg said, putting on some aubergine eyeliner. "Well, I can snap my fingers and there's a whole breakfast." Norm said smiling. Meg smiled. She brushed her hair, and did it in a ponytail. "Okay, but please be careful." Norm raised an eyebrow. She.. She cared..? "See you around 4.00 PM." Meg said.
She went to Norm and slung her arms around his waist. "See you in the afternoon!" she said, and she went downstairs. Norm looked confused at the doorway. "What the.." he mumbled. He floated over to the couch, and took the box from the bed sheet. He opened it, and took the drawings out if it. The woman with the wings he dropped at the floor. He saw o the third drawing 3 lions, 1 male and two female, with rings in their ears and black paws, tails and stuff. On a fourth drawing he saw a girl, cutted in two pieces: A dark one, with black eyeliner and lipstick, and a bright one, with bright blue eyes. Norm hold the box up side down, and all the drawings fell on the couch. Most of all were mystical figures, like fairies, centaurs, and spirits. Then, his eye felt on a drawing of a… Genie. Norm took the drawing with both his hands. "How is this possible?" he whispered. Mickey jumped into the room. Norm groaned in annoyance. "Not again that brat." Mickey saw that as an invitation, ran to Norm's lap, and jumped on it. "Hey, get off me!" Norm said. Mickey started to purr, and she bombed down.
Norm sighed. "Why.." He looked again at the drawing. A female genie, with a purple tail and stuff, and a blue male one… Then, his eye felt on the black wooden CD-holder. He took the DVD's out of it: It were Disney Movies. The Lion King, Aladdin, Beauty and the beast, Hercules, Tarzan… All the titles of 90-ies movies he hold. Norm putted it back, and putted the drawings back into the box, and the box back at the place he found it.
Then he saw some paintings behind the CD-holder. He took one. It was a small painting with a running lioness on it, and a bright green savanna. A little smile raised at his face. His new master was a little artist! "Bet she draw nothing but Artistic nude," Norm smirked.
At school, Meg was doodling on a paper, like usually. She was in history lessons, a favorite subject, but she know almost everything the teacher said to the class. Someone poked her. Definitely Mindy. She turned back. "What's up?" she said. "Can you give me the answers? I didn't make my homework." Mindy whispered. Meg sighed. "This is not the first time," she grinned. "And no, do it yourself." Mindy groaned, and Meg turned back. "Where's the teacher?" Jasmin asked. "I hearded some new geek is gonna teach us English!!" yelled some boy. Meg covered her ears. She hate loud noises. Meg looked at her class. A mess, like always when the teacher wasn't there yet. Some girls were doing their make-up, and the boys were talking about sports and computers. Meg took a paper and a pencil, and started doodling.
"Good morning pupils!" A male voice yelled. Everyone froze, and looked at the doorway. A man from in his 30-ies, with his ears in his neck, big glasses and a grey skin walked to the desk. "I am Mr. Crocker, and I'll be your new English teacher. Meg, Jasmin and Mindy looked at him, like the were gonna vomit. Crocker sat down on the chair. "So, I can bother you with that dull book…" He stood up, and started to write something down on the board. "…Or I'm gonna bother you with FAIRIES!!!!" He yelled, and did a spazz. Everyone busted out in laugh. "Pay attention, kids!" he said. "Sir, we're not kids, but teenagers!" a girl said. Meg grinned. "So, what's funny, miss?" Crocker said, pointing at her. She froze, and started to blush a bit. "Well… Your ear is in your neck." Everyone busted out in laugh, twice. He frowned, and sat down. "Okay, write down a thousand times: I should obey Mr. Crocker!!" he yelled. "Yeah right!" "No way!" "Go to hell!" a bunch of kids started to yell. Meg grinned twice. This weirdo really didn't know how to handle a class full of teenagers. "Out! Out! Out!" Crocker yelled, pointing at some girls and boys. They sighed, stood up and walked away. "Later.. noob.." Meg sighed, and drew a fairy with a wand on the paper. "And what's this, missy?" Crocker asked, gripping the paper away. "I've got a name!" Meg hearded herself yelling. She slapped her hands at her mouth. "I'm sorry.. I mean, I.." she stuttered. Crocker frowned. "That's it! I quit here!!" He yelled, and ran away.
"Okaaaaaaaaay…" Jasmin said. "This is his first day, and he quit!" The kids who were still sitting in the classroom, laughed. Then, the bell ringed: Geography! One of Meg's favorite subjects. She stood up, putting her English books in her bag, and walked to the geography classroom. The teacher was already there. "Hello sir." "Hi Meg." She sat down, and took her books. The rest of the class entered slowly, and talking the classroom. Meg payed attention. Some neat lesson was going to start!
Meanwhile, at a primary school, the principal redhead walked to the class where Timmy Turner and his friends were. "I've got some sad news, Mr. Crocker is coming back." Everyone whined. "Why? WHY!??" Timmy yelled. "Because that teenagers pissed the heck out of him." The principal said, and walked away. "Guys!" Timmy said to his green and pink books. "Please, we gotta keep him there!" At the books appeared a face, a crown and a hand with a wand. "Sorry Timmy, We can't do it!" the pink book said. "Why not?" Timmy asked.
"Crocker was there more unhappy then ever here." She said. Timmy pouted
