As I wrote in the last chapter, I tend to doodle alot, and in exam week it's practically a religion :P
That's kind of a problem because you're not allowed to have anything on you that looks like anything, really, because it may be a clue to what the exam answers are!
Because I usually write on my arms and hands (and shoes and finger-nails and accidentally on my face) i have to turn to other methods.
That's why there are now secret messages on each and every desk that I have ever sat at in exam week. Sorry, teachers :/
In the exam hall, today, I found myself at the very back of the room.
Now, places at the back of the room are rare and very isolated because there aren't that many people in my school, so when you sit at one you feel very alone and... POWERFUL.
Okay, so it's probably only me, but I felt really powerful because from the back of the room you could see anything and EVERYTHING that goes on in there.
Honestly, I found myself saying (under my breath of course. I'm not that insane. Really!):
"I am the RULER of this exam hall. I see EVERYTHING. NOTHING HIDES FROM THE ALL-MIGHTY EMPEROR OF THE EXAMS."
I sat there, tall, proud and powerful, proud (said that twice :P) to be who and where I was, happy, NAY! DELIGHTED, ELATED, even, TO BE... THE ALL-MIGHTY RULER OF THE EXAM HALL.
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