"Wow, you can read minds!" Scott says excited," maybe you should read Mr. Zingle's mind."
Mr. Zingle is your English teacher and you have him first and you guys have a test in a few days, you might as well find out the answers.
"You're going to read his mind for the answers?" asks Scott looking at you weirdly.
"You heard that?" you ask a little embarrassed.
Scott nods.
"I have to be more careful of how I think," you decide and school bus comes to a stop and you file out and walk into the high school. First you stop by your locker and drop off your stuff and take out your binder and book and head towards English class with Scott on your trail.
You arrive at the room to see the usual crew already there. The bus was running a bit late, but the bell hasn't rung yet. You take your seat on the left side of class and Scott sits next to you. On the opposite side of the room sits the football jocks and the cheerleaders. On your side are more of the freaks and geeks.
Mr. Zingle walks in and takes his seat and adjusts his glasses on his chubby face. You think he's a bit bigger then some of the defense players on the football team, maybe even fatter then the gym teacher.
"Ok, go for it," Scott whispers to you and you focus in on Mr. Zingle.... but you don't hear his test answers... but something darker... what?
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