Me and My Big Mouth

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"Cassie!" Mr Fimble shouted.

I woke up with a start. "Uh, yes Mr Fimble?" I asked drowsily. I looked up from my table and scanned around me. I'm in the classroom.

Eyes were on me. Well not really on me. That would be weird. 

"Cassie, while you were snoozing away. The class learn what is Proper Nouns. Now can you tell me which word in this sentence is a proper noun?" Mr F. asked me as he pointed to the words Billy went to the zoo with his pointer.

"Um... is it 'to'?" I replied, unsure of what is proper nouns.

"Wrong, wrong, wrong." He sighed

Kringgggg!!!

I was saved by the bell from answering another question.

"Cassie Houston,  I want to see you."

I walked to Mr F.'s table as everyone walked out of the classroom.

"Why are we learning Proper Nouns? It's as boring as you." I asked.

I gasped. What did I say?!? I tried to cover my mouth and hope he did not hear. Too late.

Mr F. turned to me with a red face.

"Cassie Houston! Detention!"

Me and my big mouth.

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