(okay)

" Oh. Okay. "

Harriette laughed. "I don't know why I feel like talking to you. You don't seem sociable. Well, I hope your family and you are doing fine." she started to pay attention to class as it started.

(10 more min, than I have to go.)

(okay)

She started paying attention too.

James became absorbed in the work.

"So. As you know, I am Little Red. Red Riding Hood." the teacher waited for something, but the class spaced it.

"Okay. Fine. Well. As some of you who have read the messed up imaginative stories of humans, you know I get sent to the wood to help my grandmother to get well. On the way, I talk to a untrustworthy wolf. Any suggestions what I could have done instead of talk to him in their story?" she waited for an answer.

Even though James raised his hand, she skipped over him.

"Hm. Vae?"

(yeah. She's memorized all her students names.)

" Ignored him. " she said.

"Yes. Five points awarded to you. In real life, I knew him. He was quiet a friend. James? Please stop raising your hand like your catching a nixie. You'll do that later." she said.

Laughter rippled through the class as he slowly lowered his hand.

"Okay. So the next thing that supposedly happened, was that he asked me to pick flowers for my grandmother. Well, really, it depends on which story you go off of. Hm. Any more suggestions on my totally muddled Story?"

Someone else raised their hand. "go and stay on the path."

Red got annoyed, and she started to change her mind on teaching this class. "Okay! Let's skip to the end, and just say that instead of the wolf being chased out, I had to chase away the Hunter!!!"

Shocked silence for five seconds.

(I don't know what else really. she ends up marrying the wolf, who is really just a prince that was under a spell...)

(did it double. Sorry.)

(Woooow)

Vae raised her hand. " So..the hunter was the bad guy? "

Dzvezda had dozed off in her first class and had woken up after the bell for the next class. She jumped out of her seat and ran to history. She quietly sneaked in to one of the back seats.

Red looked up from the school work she was handing out. Just a few pages.

"Hm? Oh, yeah." she answered, and then went back to explaining different incorrect stories.

James leaned over. "I've heard this story and many others like this. I can tell you exactly why, but that would be like having a second class. The Hunter was trying tohunt the wolf, obviously, but the wolf was really a cursed prince, whom Red had a serious crush on. Just saying."

"Anything you'd like to tell the class?" she asked James.

"Second time I got singled out." he muttered.

(gtg)