Miss Forms (& minister formation)
                            
                                     by Ty Raol (& rhino soarus)
                                 

        "Then what's 2nd person?" he asks.

        "There is no second person." She answers.

        He stretches his toes upward, until his ankle pops, then listens to the noise 

     from his open topped aluminum can of soda. The fizzy carbonation rings with the 

     sound of small metal sparks.

        Dropping the penny he had been touching, it rolls across the floor perfectly 

     towards her. There are sounds of automobiles outside, tho there are no windows 

     in the room to see cars.

        "You're misspelling hocky," She speaks.

        he speaks, "Um, I am thinking i am spelling it correctly."

        "It is H-O-C-K-Y." She says.

        He says, "i think that is wrong. I believe i know I play hockey."

        "Well, I'm pretty sure it should be H-O-C-K-Y." She's saying.

        he is saying, "Fine. Whatever."

        he erases his word, and writes the word her way on his letter, her project, 

     to his father.

        She is now vocalizing, "My way to remember it is like this: 'Crocodile' 

     starts with C, their mouths are curved like a C. Alligators have pointy mouths, 

     like A, in Alligator."

        "Can I go to the bathroom?" He goes.

        She asks, "Where's the P?"

        "May you better go catch it then!" he answers.

        Her desk he is getting out of creaks. She is annoyed of the sound the soda is 

     making. Her name is naoko. his name is Nanashi.




                                         END