Edward Thompson was sitting at his scrivania, reception working on his monster models. "Wow I wonder what Charlie and Amy are doing." Ed smiled at the thought. He knew what Charley had been trying to do, he had overheard numerous conversations of theirs. He sighed and went to his letto to lie down. He thought for a while and eventually fell asleep.
(Next Day) "Ok class, time for a pop quiz." detto Mr. Smith. "Oh no." Charley detto to Ed as Mr. Smith began to pass out quiz papers. "Dont worry Brewster. te can always be a janitor." Ed laughed at his own joke and turned to his quiz paper. Ten minuti passed and...