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Renegade
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"This'll teach him..." mumbled Kamik.
As morning dawned, the nervous German Sheperd/husky cross was busy scribbling his addition to his math teacher's fence. The teacher, Mr. Ross, had given his class a pop quiz the previous day and Kamik- as he and his peers had agreed to do- was paying him back for it. Although the situation suggests somewhat of an overreaction on the part of the students, it's important to understand that this pop quiz was far from ordinary.
"That idiot" the Ghusky growled, clawing the wooden fence deeply. "Who makes a surprise test worth that much of the final grade? I'm going to flunk!"
Kamik Herrmann was one of those in his class who did not do well on the quiz. Math was not one of his strong points. Though he worked very hard to understand and prepare himself for planned course materials like homework and tests, surprises like the pop quiz were always met by Kamik with failure. He had been struggling all year, seemingly on the razor's edge of passing or failing. His parents, both police dogs, held their son to high standards. They were constantly pushing him to try harder and to study more. Kamik had been doing anything and everything to satisfy his parents expectations, but a person could only take and do so much.The seemingly random and completely unfair quiz convinced him that all the effort he'd placed in learning and attempting to understand mathematical concepts was wasted, and he was eager to give Mr. Ross a 'surprise' of his own.
As he started on the last letter of his message, Kamik thought again of his parents. They WERE in the force, and they WOULD kill him if they found out what he was doing. Luckily he knew that it wouldn't be hard to get home before they woke up. It would be bad for him if he was caught, but for his parents, well...
Grimacing, Kami whispered out loud. "They wouldn't let me hear the end of it."
A flashlight suddenly clicked on, capturing him in its beam. Someone had snuck up on him!
"Who's there?" yelled his captor.
Heart stopped, Kamik's claws scratched wildly across the fence as he turned towards the voice. It was his teacher!
"Kamik?!" yelled Mr. Ross. "What are you doing!"
[i]Drawn in OpenCanvas 1.1[/i]
As morning dawned, the nervous German Sheperd/husky cross was busy scribbling his addition to his math teacher's fence. The teacher, Mr. Ross, had given his class a pop quiz the previous day and Kamik- as he and his peers had agreed to do- was paying him back for it. Although the situation suggests somewhat of an overreaction on the part of the students, it's important to understand that this pop quiz was far from ordinary.
"That idiot" the Ghusky growled, clawing the wooden fence deeply. "Who makes a surprise test worth that much of the final grade? I'm going to flunk!"
Kamik Herrmann was one of those in his class who did not do well on the quiz. Math was not one of his strong points. Though he worked very hard to understand and prepare himself for planned course materials like homework and tests, surprises like the pop quiz were always met by Kamik with failure. He had been struggling all year, seemingly on the razor's edge of passing or failing. His parents, both police dogs, held their son to high standards. They were constantly pushing him to try harder and to study more. Kamik had been doing anything and everything to satisfy his parents expectations, but a person could only take and do so much.The seemingly random and completely unfair quiz convinced him that all the effort he'd placed in learning and attempting to understand mathematical concepts was wasted, and he was eager to give Mr. Ross a 'surprise' of his own.
As he started on the last letter of his message, Kamik thought again of his parents. They WERE in the force, and they WOULD kill him if they found out what he was doing. Luckily he knew that it wouldn't be hard to get home before they woke up. It would be bad for him if he was caught, but for his parents, well...
Grimacing, Kami whispered out loud. "They wouldn't let me hear the end of it."
A flashlight suddenly clicked on, capturing him in its beam. Someone had snuck up on him!
"Who's there?" yelled his captor.
Heart stopped, Kamik's claws scratched wildly across the fence as he turned towards the voice. It was his teacher!
"Kamik?!" yelled Mr. Ross. "What are you doing!"
[i]Drawn in OpenCanvas 1.1[/i]
10 years ago
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