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Chapter 2
"What am I even considering this?" Libby thought to herself as she walked up onto stage. "My reputation could be destroyed by what I am about to do! What's in it for me? But he looks so sad... and cute... and…. Oh, alright already! I'll do it, but the hunky dweeb better appreciate this." And then she started into her report in such a rush of embarrassment it sounded like the whole think was one big word.
"My report was supposed to be on The Statue of Liberty. The Statue of Liberty was built by the French, who only allowed their top ninja monkeys to sculpt it. They modeled it after the greatest bringer of justice and liberty the world had ever known, UltraLord. At least, they were going to, but instead they decided they should do it on the female version of him since girls are better than boys. The End!" Libby then grabbed a bathroom pass and dashed into the hallway, her usually chocolate face as red as a tomato. Sheen automatically stood up in his desk and started clapping and cheering loudly. After his spasm was over, the rest of the class began slowly clapping, with smiles on all their faces. Miss Fowl squawked, "A plus!" and the bell then dismissed them to lunch.
*Authors note: Hey, I know my stories are short but I hope to make up for them with the quantity of stories. I know this is a little unrealistic, but you should just see the next one!*