PRESENTATION OUTLINE
THIS LITTLE FAIRY BOOK BELONGS TO:
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Riley Miller
The Very
Sleepy
Student
Little Fairy Press
Deep with the classroom
late in the afternoon,
Jon was deep in sleep.
But the rest of
the people were
busy working.
James was on
his laptop,
working on his
PAPER.
Robert was
running hard,
to prepare for
BASIC TRAINING.
Daniel was
in the wrestling room,
working on his
GRAPPLING SKILLS.
Mr. Cool sat
at his desk,
cleaning his
GUNS.
While the student slept
on his desk,
catching up on his sleep.
"He's such a slacker."
said James
He never pays attention!"
agreed Robert
"Always sleeping on his desk."
added Daniel
"Hey, Jon!" yelled Mr. Cool.
"We're all in class now.
Why don't you wake up and
do some work?"
Jon slowly raised his head.
"Mr. Cool," he said. "If were
in class, then you try
running Robert's pace."
"Easy!" said Mr.Cool,
so he tried to run
his pace.
Robert laughed as. . .
GAAAAAAASP!
. . . Mr. Cool fell
down, exhausted.
"Robert!"
said Mr. Cool angrily.
"If you think it's that easy,
you grapple like Daniel!"
So Robert tried to
grapple on Daniel's opponent.
Daniel giggled as. . .
SNAP!
. . .Robert's wrists snapped.
"Don't give me crap, Daniel!"
said Robert in pain.
"Can you type like James?"
So Daniel started
typing on the laptop.
James began to laugh hysterically as
as the laptop fell. . .
. . . to the ground and broke!
OOOOOH NOOOO!
"James!" said Daniel
frustrated. "If your so smart,
clean a gun like Mr. Nobiling."
So James walked
to the desk and
broke the gun into. . .
. . . a hundred pieces.
SHOOOOOOOOT!
By this point everyone was angry,
frustrated, and very, very confused.
"This is pointless," they all sneered.
"Who caused all of this chaos?"
"Not me," said James.
"I was typing on my laptop."
"Me either," said Daniel.
"I was working on my grappling skills."
"Wasn't me," said Robert.
"I was busy running."
"It also wasn't me," said Mr.Cool.
"I was cleaning my guns."
Everybody turned
and looked at. . .
JON!
"Jon," the yelled.
"You caused this!"
Jon raised his head slowly.
"You have to understand by now,"
he said. "We're all doing
what we're best at. Including me!"
They all thought about it.
"Yeah!" they cried. "We're all good at
typing or running or grappling or cleanin guns.
But Jon is best at. . .
"Correct!" said Jon.
And within seconds
and a yawn, he was
back asleep!
Deep in the school, early in the morning, the people were all busy working hard. . . except for Jon. He's busy sleeping on his desk. He should wake up now... Everybody thought he should. And when they yelled the fun began!
