Chapter 6: Kids II Mensa

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(Y/n)'s P.O.V

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Mr. Feeny was walking around the classroom. "I have graded your book reports from last Friday, and after I pass them out.."

I started to tune Mr. Feeny out as I watched Cory pull out his clown nose and mimick Mr. Feeny. I silently laughed until Mr. Feeny came up from behind Cory.

"Ah, Mr. Matthews," Mr. Feeny said. Cory slowly turned around with the nose still on his face.

"Shall I express my usual disappointment or just ask you to guide my sleigh tonight?" Mr. Feeny asked.

Cory took off his nose and turned completely around. "Uh, wrong holiday, Mr. Feeny. See, Halloween's coming up, and I was just test driving my clown nose." Cory held up the red nose.

"Then I insist you stay in the driver's seat. Put the nose back on...for the rest of the morning." Mr. Feeny walked away and everyone in the class started giggling.

"Mr. Minkus, excellent work as usual. I particularly enjoyed your haiku on Captain Ahab's obsession with the great white whale." Mr. Feeny complimented

"The calm blue ocean. Sunlights up the monster's eye. He sees me...whale food." Minkus trailed

"It works on so many levels." Mr. Feeny told him

"Brown-noser," Shawn insulted

"Troglodyte," Stuart replied. I snickered at his response while Shawn rolled his eyes.

I turned back to Mr. Feeny as he started passing our book reports back. "Mr. Lewis, very good work. Mr. Matthews, not one of your better efforts. Miss Matthews its that. Mr. Hunter," I looked at my paper to see a B- and honestly I'm fine with it because my grades are getting a lot better if you ask me.

"Hey, This isn't fair. Rick and I both got C's. How come you tell him he did a good job, and you tell me it wasn't one of my better efforts?" Cory complained

"Would bozo please come to the center ring?" Mr. Feeny called

Cory stood up from his desk and walked up to the front of the classroom. Mr. Feeny whispered something to Cory that wasn't in clear enough for me to hear but I did hear Cory when he started to speak. Man, he couldn't whisper to save his life. "How come you always pick on me, Mr. Feeny? How come you need pick on Minkus?" Cory asked

"Why would you even ask that?" I yelled calling their attention to me. I started to whistle and look the other way

"I agree Miss Matthews. Have you taken a blow to the head Mr. Matthews? Stuart Minkus gets nothing but A's. If there was a letter before 'A',  "he would get that." Mr. Feeny informed

"I guess that's why he gets away with so much," Cory said before walking back to his desk to sit.

"And just what does he get away with?" Mr. Feeny asked

"Well, how come when I make paper airplanes, I get detention, and he doesn't?" Cory asked and as he finished Stuart had finished making an amazing airplane with a spinner on the end.

"I withdraw the question," Cory said

"I sure hope you do." I say

"Like you could do any better!" Cory said

"Never said I could but it's just you can't" I sassed and threw a ball at Cory

"Ow," Cory said then turned to Mr. Feeny

"Detention for you," Mr. Feeny pointed to me

"Good going Cory, because of you my no-detention streak is gone and I just made it two days." I huffed

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