Other stories on hold are: both my ppg stories. Sorry.
Please read and enjoy!
Buster comes in Mr. Taylor’s 6th grade classroom panting.
“You won’t believe what I just saw!” he exclaims to the class oblivious of
the teacher’s glare.
“A spaceship perhaps?” asks The Brain in a bored voice.
“Yea! How’d you know that?” questions Buster.
The Brain rolls his eyes to a side and avoids looking at Buster who decides
to sit beside his best friend Arthur and tell him the news. Just then,
though, the conversation was cut short.
“Mr. Baxter!” Mr. Taylor yells out.
Buster turns slowly toward the teacher.
“Y-yes?” he asks quietly.
After a moment Mr. Taylor says, “I’ll see you after class to discuss about
your tardiness. You were 20 minutes late taday, Mr. Baxter…” he shakes
his head and shuffles some papers that are on his desk. “Who would like to
pass these out?” his eyes search the room past over the many hands shooting
up and lands them on a rich little monkey, Muffy.