Ok, this is the last chapter in the story. I hope you enjoyed it.

Wednesday

Today was the day the history projects were to be handed in. Izzie had finished her story the night before and just proof read it for any spelling errors and corrected them. While most of the class had done theirs by computer; Izzie has hand wrote hers.

"Ok, so have we all finished the history projects?" Ms Blackley asked.

"Yes Ms Blackley." the class answered in unison.

"Ok so I am going to call you all out alphabetically and you can hand them in for me to grade tonight. Anthony?"

"Um, I forgot it Ms Blackley." Anthony answered with a sheepish look on his face.

"Well you can hand it first thing tomorrow. Gwen?" Ms Blackley went through the list until she reached Izzie. "Isabel?" they had gone back to Isabel and Ms Blackley following the Harry incident. Izzie was too used to it to care.

"Yes Ms Blackley." Izzie said getting up to hand in her rather battered writing book (Angus the cat had been lying over it when she woke up and it was a struggle to get the fur ball off it). "Mine is more like a diary and since they didn't have Microsoft® or Apple ® in World War Two, I hand wrote it. I apologise if it is a little messy, and that the book is a little battered. My cat decided to use it as a bed last night."

"That should be fine, Isabel, but you know you could have just done a report." Ms Blackley said taking the book of Izzie. "You may sit down now. Robert?"

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Thursday

It was the last day before Christmas break and everyone who had handed their projects back in were getting their results back.

Robert of course got the highest grade since he had done practically every topic World War Two could offer and had actually done all the research. There were well done, excellent and ticks all over the eleven page spread. At the top above the title, there was an A+ in red pen. The reward was a voucher for Borders. Kathy also got an A+ but she want to be a writer so she puts a lot of effort into her essays and also got a book token. While Laura, Karen and Damon all got Bs.

When Ms Blackley handed Izzie her work back she half expected it to be a C. Her shock was it was also an A+.

"But I thought that it had to be a report." Izzie asked looking confused.

"While the reports give us a feel of what life was like in World War Two, yours, Isabel, shows us what it was like to be in World War Two. You did a very good job and I like how you included some aspects of your own life."

"Thank you Ms Blackley." Izzie said sitting down.

"Good job." Robert said.

"Thank you." Izzie replied. "Good job yourself."

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Friday

It was the day of Parker's wedding and Izzie was helping Harry with his tie. "So how are you getting on at school now that you've gotten help?" she asked.

"Better, the teacher that is helping me is teaching me techniques to help me understand the words in my head." Harry answered.

"Are they helping?"

"A little. The words are still jumbled in my head but I've managed. So what do I have to do at this wedding?"

"Just sit there and look cute."

"I always do that though."

"Well, you are the littlest Booth. You have to be cute because Katy and I are unable to anymore. We're no longer considered cute."

"Why?"

"Because we grew up."

"Will I be no longer cute when I'm older then."

"Even though you look like Mom, you'll have Dad's genetics. Charm, wit…"

"Boothyness?"

"Exactly. Boothyness."

The End