After killing fifteen minutes, Sonic went back to Cody's class, walked in, and sat down in the back.

"Oh! Serin! Right on time!" the teacher said, slightly surprised on Sonic's timing. She thought he would be late, like all teenagers were.

"Alright class, does everybody have their things for Show 'N Tell?" she asked. When four kids replied yes, she said, "Serin, since you don't know me yet, you can call me Ms. Rayne. Is that okay?"

"That's fine," Sonic replied.

Ms. Rayne nodded again. Then she looked around the class. "Daffy, you can go first."

A little girl got up and went up to the front of the class. She was wearing a cute little blue dress with matching shoes and bow. She held up a small book and said, "This is my granny's book. She read it to me when I was small. It's got lots of pictures in it."

"Thank you," Ms. Rayne said as Daffy sat down. "Earl, you can go next."

A small boy with a tie-dye shirt got up, went to the front of the class, and opened a brown bag. He pulled out a little Sonic doll.

Sonic gasped.

"This is my dolly," Earl said, "I take him everywhere and leave him in my backpack at school and in the car when mommy won't let me take him and with my other dollies when mommy says she wont let me take him out of the house and in the washer when mommy says he needs to get cleaned-d and-"

"Earl! Please, finish up," Ms. Rayne interrupted.

"And I like him a lot!" Earl proclaimed.

"Thank you Earl," Ms. Rayne said, "Now, Cody, what did you- Serin! Are you okay?"

Sonic looked up at Ms. Rayne. He had been holding his head as he tried to think. "Yeah," he finally said, "I'm fine."

"You're a little pale."

"I'm fine!"

Cody walked up front, then decided against it and walked to the back. Everyone was watching him as he did so. Standing right next to Sonic he said, "This is So-Serin, one of my best-est friends, and I found him yesterday in the forest."

Everyone was listening.

"He said he was zapp-oed by a laser and then banged on his head. I took him to my mommy, I did, and she took him to the hostital, and then he came home with us and we took him in and he's really Sonic the Hedgehog!"

Sonic slapped a hand on his face, Ms. Rayne laughed, and the other children were giggling hard.

"It's true!" Cody called out.

Ms. Rayne looked at the clock on the wall. "Well," she said, "It is time for recess, so why don't you bring him with, Cody? That'll prove it."

"Okay!" Cody called out, tugging on Sonic's arm to get him to come along.

"What did I get into now?" Sonic asked himself as he was dragged out to the schoolyard by a six-year-old.