Darkshade doodled on his note book, he drew pictures of dragon's , unicorns ect., he was completely bored. Ms.Cheerlie was nice and all that but, her class was sooo boring! Who cared about cutie mark's? Okay, he could understand that it felt good when you earned it but, seriously? "Who wastes an entire class on tattoos that appear on our rear's?" The whole class, including Ms.Cheerlie turned to look at him,shit, just my luck. I get into trouble in class, *again!*** He tried to close his notebook quickly but Ms.Cheerlie got to his desk too fast.
"What's this?" she asked looking through his note book flipping through the pages, she frowned. "Darkshade, you didn't right anything?" she asked shocked what was your first clue genius? The lack of writing?Or the blank pages? he thought irritably
