The next day,
Southdale Jr. High,
08: 59 am,
Stephanie
Huh great! First I have to walk to school alone and now Marc and Megan are bunking the class. I mean at least I think they are bunking the class. They have only one minute to come to class because I know that Ms Mongolow always comes to class on time.
The students start coming to school by 8:30 am while the class start by 9:00. Megan's desk is just beside me while Marc's is right across the room. Both of which are empty right now. Someone threw a paper ball on my head.
"Sorry," some girl said. I sighed. At least they apologized. I picked it up and threw it towards her. Well, I don't mind it at all. They were having fun anyway.
20 seconds left. I know I am counting the seconds.
Ms Mongolow opened the door and entered inside. Everyone ran back to their seats. She smiled at us as she kept her files and books on her table. I heard it from students that she is not too strict. At least that's what they told me.
10..
"Hello class"
9...
"let's take your attendance, shall we?"
8...
"Mary Brown?"
7...
"yes, ma'am."
6...
Someone's name
5...
Two hands raised.
4...
Everyone laughs as she shushes everyone.
3...
I really need to stop counting...
2...
"Stephanie Chase?"
1...
"Yes ma'am"
The bell rang and the door opened. we all turned to look at the two panting students standing at the door. Well, I guess you pretty much know who were those two.
"Well, Ms Clark and Mr Clark you came on time," she said as she wrote something in her file. They breathed heavily then Marc nervously laughed and brushed his hair-" Sorry ma'am, Tony hid in the closet again and we had to go after him to come with us to school." Everyone laughed including me.
"You have quite an interesting brother." she smiled.
"Yeah," Megan said as Ms Mongolow gave them permission to take their seats as she continued our attendance.
"Hey," I said as she sat in her seat.
"Hey, did I miss something interesting?" she asked as she pulled her books from her bag.
"Not much," I really suck at making conversations so I added-" other than going to school alone and it is so boring, I guess I'll take the bus."
"I have an idea, how about you come with us? I am sure my brothers will not have a problem."
"Sure," and that is how I ended the conversation.
Ms.Mongolow finished the attendance by that time and began starting to teach history-the age of Renaissance. For your information, I was not sleeping in the class a)because I like history,b)Marc and Megan were acting really weird. So who can sleep in the class?
Megan and Marc were staring at each other eyes since ma'am started teaching. It was as if they were trying to share information with each other's eyes. I saw all this through my peripheral vision. What were they doing? I looked at Megan's hands and they were writing something in her notebook without tearing her gaze from Marc. I concentrated on her notebook-
34.4047
Then a space with the numbers- 118.2468
She tightened her lips and sweat trickling down her forehead. Then she wrote- 7012. what the heck do those numbers mean? Then Megan tore her gaze from Marc and looked at her notebook. She blinked and gave Marc the are-you-serious? look. He nodded.
"Mr and Mr Clark do we have a problem here?" Ms Mongolow said after clearing her throat. They both tore there gaze abruptly and said simultaneously-" No ma'am."
"Oh, so that means you were paying attention?" she said folding her arms. They nodded together. These twins are extraordinary ( sarcasm, no sarcasm)
"So Megan can you tell me when did the Italian Renaissance start?"
"1420," she said without a pause.
"when was the Mona Lisa painted?"
"1503," in a second. There were a few gasps.
"When was the exact date Martin Luther born?"
"10 November 1483," she said as the entire class gasped including me. She was not paying attention as far as I know.
Ma'am nodded and raised her eyebrows in amusement. Then she looked at Marc.
"Give me a short description of Sistine Chapel."
Okay, she did not teach us about that yet. Not that I don't know about it but still how will Marc answer it unless he is some computer of sorts.
Marc took a deep breath and said the answer in one go. What am I saying- Marc is a computer.
Later on during lunch break I decided to ask Tony whether Marc and Megan can do telepathy because they looking into each other's eyes would only mean that they were communicating.
"Can I ask you something, T? "
"Ask away."
"Can Marc and Megan do telepathy? " Oh shoot! I shouldn't have been so straightforward, what if Tony asks me about the numbers?
"Yup, " he said with a pop sound.
" What?! Really? "I asked with my jaw physically dropped.
" They say it is really easy for them. "
Who says Telepathy is easy?
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